Native American Voices


In honor of Native American Heritage Month, we are proud to feature nine works by Native writers from around the country. Among the tales told here: struggling with identity, a young woman feels forced to defend her Indianness; watching her lover sleep, the poet imagines her body as a colorful canvas: “her navel is a charcoal bowl of figs”; the tension between modern life on the rez and the “old ways” espoused by his stepfather pervades the home of the young narrator. And in a verse from the final piece, the poet writes, “Grandmother drives up in her pickup. Stay, she says, for the singing,” and what could be better advice? Stay, and let these lovely, searing, humorous, brilliant pieces sing to you.


  • Kenzie Allen

    How to Be a Real Indian

    You’re one Indian and a fraud, flying toward Delaware.

  • Sherwin Bitsui

    Four Poems

    The storm lying outside its fetal shell folds back its antelope ears.

  • Chee Brossy

    Sweet Juice and Other Poems

    Chile seeds cough in the frying pan, smoke the house.

  • Paige Buffington

    All-American Biography

    The coal-faced boy lured foals into abandoned trailers.

  • Natalie Diaz

    Four Poems

    You roll back your eyes and drag me into the fathoms.

  • S. G. Frazier

    Two Poems

    I waited in the car, wondering what fire or root cures rage.

  • Ben Kingsley

    Pick Your Switch

    I root out a stick who will come alive for me like a snake.

  • Morgan Talty

    Food for the Common Cold

    “I wonder what will stay longer,” Frick said. “Me or that headstone.”

  • Michael Wasson

    On the Aggrieved and Other Poems

    By dawn is when our sky is full of every dead body we’ve ever known.