Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”
[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]
Natalie Díaz, from "American Arithmetic", Postcolonial Love Poem
“Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to, and love leaves exactly when love must.”
— When Love Arrives by Sarah Kay & Phil Kaye
