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In the Land of Many Enemies

Bad luck, like the white-scabs disease, can infect others.

Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl

We were alone in the world, and we had left dear ties behind us.

Innocence and Other Poems

Phaethon thought he could drive the sun but was struck down to earth.

In’din Curse

May your wife remove her shirt and have an affair with a tornado.

Ipi Ntombi

The sounds of Africa exploded around the white men and women.

Iscariot and Other Poems

Let those shadows sift the spirits of their children from the silt.

Jellyfish Movement of Ghosts

I taste on my tongue a gunshot of synapses warm and light like butter

July, 2008

He says the word robbery and you don’t know if he’s asking or telling.

Junot Díaz

One of the most important human capacities is compassion.

Krassavitseh

They were such dummkopfs they kicked out the Jews.

La Cachiporrista

I will have to remember the man’s hooded eyes as he watches.

Lagos

No one in Lagos slouches. Bravado pulsates through the room.

Latinera

She has beautiful cheekbones, but her eyes are nearly colorless.

Leach Pad

I became a realist the moment they tied a brick to my balls.

Learning Yiddish

I’m told that even during war, she took the time to put on lipstick.

Legacies

the woman wiped her hands on her apron saying “lord these children”

Letters to a Young Writer

Liability

You decide that in this city all things are possible, even happiness.

Little Fuckers

“Leaving for war, Hayes wept. He didn’t just cry; he wept...”

Lou and Liz

Liz wore a brass wedding ring, and had no marriage certificate to show.

Love Song to the Man Announcing Powwows and Rodeos

Don’t send me home without a round of applause if not a title.

Mastering English

If you play, decide three things: the rules, stakes, and quitting time.

Miss Columbia Basin

Dad doesn’t believe I’m beauty queen material. I believe in myself.

Miss Me Forever

He is not in the position to lose a friend. Not when one is all he has.

Mother of Hope

Most people come to Africa because they are drawn to its misery.

Mother of the Cane River Creoles

Ink to paper, she is inventory, has a price tag. A piece to catalog.

Muse and Other Poems

through the trees, breathless, the grouse leads us steady as a rope.

Muslim Girlhood

I watched to see how the others lived, not knowing I was the Other.

Narrative 10

The story of racism does not simply happen to people of color.

Nasya Krevoshay

It suddenly seemed to her that the world was filled with little miracles. There were moments when love overcame her despair.