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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, filmmaker, educator and performer, Fatimah Asghar. Their work has appeared in many journals, including POETRY Magazine, Gulf Coast, BuzzFeed Reader, The Margins, The Offing, Academy of American Poets and many others. Their work has been featured on new outlets like PBS, NPR, Time, Teen Vogue, Huffington Post, and others. In 2011, they created a spoken word poetry group in Bosnia and Herzegovina called REFLEKS while on a Fulbright studying theater in post-genocidal countries. They are a member of the Dark Noise Collective and a Kundiman Fellow. They are the writer and co-creator of Brown Girls, an Emmy-Nominated web series that highlights friendships between women of color. Their debut book of poems, If They Come For Us, was released One World/ Random House, August 2018. Along with Safia Elhillo, they are the editor of Halal If You Hear Me, an anthology that celebrates Muslim writers who are also women, queer, gender nonconforming and/or trans. Source

    This episode includes a reading of their poem, “If They Come for Us” featured in our 2023 Get Lit Anthology.

    “If They Come for Us”

    these are my people & I find

    them on the street & shadow

    through any wild all wild

    my people my people

    a dance of strangers in my blood

    the old woman’s sari dissolving to wind

    bindi a new moon on her forehead

    I claim her my kin & sew

    the star of her to my breast

    the toddler dangling from stroller

    hair a fountain of dandelion seed

    at the bakery I claim them too

    the Sikh uncle at the airport

    who apologizes for the pat

    down the Muslim man who abandons

    his car at the traffic light drops

    to his knees at the call of the Azan

    & the Muslim man who drinks

    good whiskey at the start of maghrib

    the lone khala at the park

    pairing her kurta with crocs

    my people my people I can’t be lost

    when I see you my compass

    is brown & gold & blood

    my compass a Muslim teenager

    snapback & high-tops gracing

    the subway platform

    Mashallah I claim them all

    my country is made

    in my people’s image

    if they come for you they

    come for me too in the dead

    of winter a flock of

    aunties step out on the sand

    their dupattas turn to ocean

    a colony of uncles grind their palms

    & a thousand jasmines bell the air

    my people I follow you like constellations

    we hear glass smashing the street

    & the nights opening dark

    our names this country’s wood

    for the fire my people my people

    the long years we’ve survived the long

    years yet to come I see you map

    my sky the light your lantern long

    ahead & I follow I follow

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet and writer, Carolyn ForchĂ©. Coiner of the term “poetry of witness,” she is frequently characterized as a political poet; she calls for poetry to invest in the “social.” She published her first book of poetry, Gathering the Tribes, in 1975. ForchĂ© received a Guggenheim Foundation Fellowship after translating the work of Salvadoran-exiled poet Claribel AlgerĂ­a in 1977; the fellowship enabled her to work as a human rights advocate in El Salvador. She has published five books of poetry and the 2019 memoir What You Have Heard Is True. Her work is often described as “devastating” due to its searing honesty and unflinching accounting of travesties. ForchĂ© has been given various awards in recognition of her work on behalf of human rights and the preservation of culture and memory.

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, “The Boatman” featured in our 2023 Get Lit Anthology.

    “The Boatman”

    We were thirty-one souls all, he said, on the gray-sick of sea

    in a cold rubber boat, rising and falling in our filth.

    By morning this didn’t matter, no land was in sight,

    all were soaked to the bone, living and dead.

    We could still float, we said, from war to war.

    What lay behind us but ruins of stone piled on ruins of stone?

    City called “mother of the poor” surrounded by fields

    of cotton and millet, city of jewelers and cloak-makers,

    with the oldest church in Christendom and the Sword of Allah.

    If anyone remains there now, he assures, they would be utterly alone.

    There is a hotel named for it in Rome two hundred meters

    from the Piazza di Spagna, where you can have breakfast under

    the portraits of film stars. There the staff cannot do enough for you.

    But I am talking nonsense again, as I have since that night

    we fetched a child, not ours, from the sea, drifting face-

    down in a life vest, its eyes taken by fish or the birds above us.

    After that, Aleppo went up in smoke, and Raqqa came under a rain

    of leaflets warning everyone to go. Leave, yes, but go where?

    We lived through the Americans and Russians, through Americans

    again, many nights of death from the clouds, mornings surprised

    to be waking from the sleep of death, still unburied and alive

    but with no safe place. Leave, yes, we obey the leaflets, but go where?

    To the sea to be eaten, to the shores of Europe to be caged?

    To camp misery and camp remain here. I ask you then, where?

    You tell me you are a poet. If so, our destination is the same.

    I find myself now the boatman, driving a taxi at the end of the world.

    I will see that you arrive safely, my friend, I will get you there.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet and writer, Joy Har­jo. She is the 23rd Poet Lau­re­ate of the Unit­ed States and a mem­ber of the Mvskoke Nation and belongs to Oce Vpofv (Hick­o­ry Ground). She is only the sec­ond poet to be appoint­ed a third term as U.S. Poet Laureate. Har­jo began writ­ing poet­ry as a mem­ber of the Uni­ver­si­ty of New Mexico’s Native stu­dent orga­ni­za­tion, the Kiva Club, in response to Native empow­er­ment move­ments. Har­jo is the author of nine books of poet­ry, includ­ing her most recent, the high­ly acclaimed An Amer­i­can Sun­rise (2019), which was a 2020 Okla­homa Book Award Win­ner; Con­flict Res­o­lu­tion for Holy Beings (2015), which was short­list­ed for the Grif­fin Prize and named a Notable Book of the Year by the Amer­i­can Library Asso­ci­a­tion; and In Mad Love and War (1990), which received an Amer­i­can Book Award and the Del­more Schwartz Memo­r­i­al Award. Har­jo per­forms with her sax­o­phone and flutes, solo and with her band, the Arrow Dynam­ics Band, and pre­vi­ous­ly with Joy Har­jo and Poet­ic Jus­tice. Har­jo has pro­duced sev­en award-win­ning music albums includ­ing Wind­ing Through the Milky Way, for which she was award­ed a NAM­MY for Best Female Artist of the year. Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, “Perhaps the World Ends Here” featured in our 2024 Get Lit Anthology.

    “Perhaps the World Ends Here”

    The world begins at a kitchen table. No matter what, we must eat to live.

    The gifts of earth are brought and prepared, set on the table. So it has been since creation, and it will go on.

    We chase chickens or dogs away from it. Babies teethe at the corners. They scrape their knees under it.

    It is here that children are given instructions on what it means to be human. We make men at it, we make women.

    At this table we gossip, recall enemies and the ghosts of lovers.

    Our dreams drink coffee with us as they put their arms around our children. They laugh with us at our poor falling-down selves and as we put ourselves back together once again at the table.

    This table has been a house in the rain, an umbrella in the sun.

    Wars have begun and ended at this table. It is a place to hide in the shadow of terror. A place to celebrate the terrible victory.

    We have given birth on this table, and have prepared our parents for burial here.

    At this table we sing with joy, with sorrow. We pray of suffering and remorse. We give thanks.

    Perhaps the world will end at the kitchen table, while we are laughing and crying, eating of the last sweet bite.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, writer, and scholar, Lateef McLeod. He published his first poetry book entitled A Declaration of A Body Of Love in 2010 chronicling his life as a black man with a disability and tackling various topics on family, dating, religion, spirituality, his national heritage and sexuality. He also published another poetry book entitled Whispers of Krip Love, Shouts of Krip Revolution this year in 2020. He currently is writing a novel tentatively entitled The Third Eye Is Crying. In 2019 he started a podcast entitled Black Disabled Men Talk with co-hosts Leroy Moore, Keith Jones, and Ottis Smith. Source

    This episode includes a reading by Mason Granger of McLeod's poem, “I Am Too Pretty For Some Ugly Laws” featured in our 2021 and 2023 Get Lit Anthology.


    “I Am Too Pretty For Some Ugly Laws”

    I am not suppose to be here
    in this body,
    here
    speaking to you.
    My mere presence
    of erratic moving limbs
    and drooling smile
    used to be scrubbed
    off the public pavement.
    Ugly laws used to be
    on many U.S. cities’ law books,
    beginning in Chicago in 1867,
    stating that “any person who is
    diseased, maimed, mutilated,
    or in any way deformed
    so as to be an unsightly or disgusting object,
    or an improper person to be allowed
    in or on the streets, highways, thoroughfares,
    or public places in this city,
    shall not therein or thereon
    expose himself to public view,
    under the penalty of $1 for each offense.”
    Any person who looked like me
    was deemed disgusting
    and was locked away
    from the eyes of the upstanding citizens.
    I am too pretty for some Ugly Laws,
    Too smooth to be shut in.
    Too smart and eclectic
    for any box you put me in.
    My swagger is too bold
    to be swept up in these public streets.
    You can stare at me all you want.
    No cop will buss in my head
    and carry me away to an institution.
    No doctor will diagnose me
    a helpless invalid with an incurable disease.
    No angry mob with clubs and torches
    will try to run me out of town.
    Whatever you do,
    my roots are rigid
    like a hundred-year-old tree.
    I will stay right here
    to glare at your ugly face too.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, W.E.B. Du Bois. William Edward Burghardt Du Bois was an American sociologist, civil rights activist, and historian. Throughout his career, Du Bois was a founder and editor of many groundbreaking civil rights organizations and literary publications, such as The Niagara Movement and its Moon Illustrated Weekly and The Horizon periodicals, as well as the hugely influential National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP) and its monthly magazine The Crisis. An adamant socialist and peace activist, his writing for these journals was pointedly anti-capitalist, anti-war, and pro-women’s suffrage, on top of his core pursuit of the dismantling of systemic racism and discrimination. Possessing a large and hugely influential body of work, Du Bois is perhaps most notably the writer of the authoritative essay collection The Souls of Black Folks (1903) and his monumental work Black Reconstruction in America 1860–1880 (1935). Du Bois never stopped fighting for and evolving his beliefs, joining the Community Party at the age of 93.

    This episode includes a reading by Austin Antoine of Du Bois' poem, “The Song of Smoke” featured in our 2023 Get Lit Anthology.


    “The Song of Smoke”

    I am the Smoke King

    I am black!

    I am swinging in the sky,

    I am wringing worlds awry;

    I am the thought of the throbbing mills,

    I am the soul of the soul-toil kills,

    Wraith of the ripple of trading rills;

    Up I’m curling from the sod,

    I am whirling home to God;

    I am the Smoke King

    I am black.

    I am the Smoke King,

    I am black!

    I am wreathing broken hearts,

    I am sheathing love’s light darts;

    Inspiration of iron times

    Wedding the toil of toiling climes,

    Shedding the blood of bloodless crimes—

    Lurid lowering ’mid the blue,

    Torrid towering toward the true,

    I am the Smoke King,

    I am black.

    I am the Smoke King,

    I am black!

    I am darkening with song,

    I am hearkening to wrong!

    I will be black as blackness can—

    The blacker the mantle, the mightier the man!

    For blackness was ancient ere whiteness began.

    I am daubing God in night,

    I am swabbing Hell in white:

    I am the Smoke King

    I am black.

    I am the Smoke King

    I am black!

    I am cursing ruddy morn,

    I am hearsing hearts unborn:

    Souls unto me are as stars in a night,

    I whiten my black men—I blacken my white!

    What’s the hue of a hide to a man in his might?

    Hail! great, gritty, grimy hands—

    Sweet Christ, pity toiling lands!

    I am the Smoke King

    I am black.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Page Lewis. Their poetry collections include Logically, I Know the Circus (2021), When I Tell My Husband I Miss the Sun, He Knows (2019), and You Can Take Off Your Sweater, I’ve Made Today Warm (2018).

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of international touring Chicana poet and teaching artist, AngĂ©lica MarĂ­a Aguilera. She comes from a mixed family of immigrants and uses spoken word to rewrite the narrative of what it means to be Mexican, woman, and American. Her work has appeared in publications such as Button Poetry, the Breakbeat Poets Anthology LatiNext among others. Aguilera is the author of "Dolorosa" on Pizza Pie Press and "America As She." Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, “A Star Spanglish Banner” featured in our 2022/23 Get Lit Anthology.

    "A Star Spanglish Banner"

    Oh say can you see

    Miguel wants to learn the Star-Spangled Banner.

    Miguel was the last fourth grader to migrate

    into my English as a second language course,

    and is the first to raise his hand for every question.

    But Miguel views letters in a different way than most.

    Because there are a lot of words in Spanish

    that do not exist in English,

    he learns how to pack them in a suitcase and forget.

    Because many phrases translate backwards

    when crossing over from Spanish to English,

    throughout the whole song,

    he tends to say things in the wrong order.

    So when I ask him to sing the second verse,

    it sounds like

    And the rocket's red glare

    We watched our home

    Bursting in air

    It gave proof to the night

    that the flag was still theirs

    They say music is deeply intertwined with how we remember.

    Miguel hears the marimba and learns the word home,

    hears his mother's accent being mocked and learns the words shame,

    hears his mother's weeping and learns the word sacrifice.

    He asks, what does the word America mean?

    What does the word dream mean?

    I say two words with the same meaning are what we call synonyms.

    You could say America is a dream,

    something we all feel silly for believing in.

    He says, teach me.

    Teach me how to say bandera.

    Teach me how to say star.

    Teach me how to hide my country behind the consonants

    that do not get pronounced.

    Miss Angelica,

    teach the letters to just flee from my lips like my parents,

    and build a word out of nothing.

    In my tongue, we do not pronounce the letter H.

    Home is not a sound my voice knows how to make.

    It's strange what our memories hold on to.

    It's strange what makes it over the border

    to the left side of the brain,

    what our minds do not let us forget,

    how an accent is just a mother tongue

    that refuses to let her child go.

    The language barrier is a 74 mile wall

    lodged in the back of Miguel's throat,

    the bodies of words so easily lost in the translation.

    Oh, say for whom does that

    star-spangled banner yet wave

    Give back the land to the brave

    and let us make a home for us free.

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  • In this episode of Get Lit Minute, we spotlight the accomplished author, poet and educator, JosĂ© Olivarez.

    José Olivarez is the son of Mexican immigrants. His debut book of poems, Citizen Illegal, was a finalist for the PEN/ Jean Stein Award and a winner of the 2018 Chicago Review of Books Poetry Prize. It was named a top book of 2018 by The Adroit Journal, NPR, and the New York Public Library. Along with Felicia Chavez and Willie Perdomo, he co-edited the poetry anthology, The BreakBeat Poets Vol. 4: LatiNEXT. He is the co-host of the poetry podcast, The Poetry Gods. In 2018, he was awarded the first annual Author and Artist in Justice Award from the Phillips Brooks House Association and named a Debut Poet of 2018 by Poets & Writers. In 2019, he was awarded a Ruth Lilly and Dorothy Sargent Rosenberg Poetry Fellowship from the Poetry Foundation. His work has been featured in The New York Times, The Paris Review, and elsewhere. Source

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  • In this episode of Get Lit Minute, we spotlight the accomplished writer and poet, Rigoberto GonzĂĄlez.

    Rigoberto González was born in Bakersfield, California and raised in Michoacán, Mexico. He earned a BA from the University of California, Riverside and graduate degrees from University of California, Davis and Arizona State University. He is the author of several poetry books, including The Book of Ruin (2019); Unpeopled Eden (2013), winner of a Lambda Literary Award; and So Often the Pitcher Goes to Water until It Breaks (1999), a National Poetry Series selection. He has also written two bilingual children’s books, Antonio’s Card (2005) and Soledad Sigh-Sighs (2003); the novel Crossing Vines (2003), winner of ForeWord Magazine’s Fiction Book of the Year Award; a memoir, Butterfly Boy: Memories of a Chicano Mariposa (2006), which received the American Book Award from the Before Columbus Foundation; and the book of stories Men without Bliss (2008). He has also written for The National Book Critics Circle's blog, Critical Mass; and the Poetry Foundation's blog Harriet. The recipient of Guggenheim and NEA fellowships, the Lenore Marshall Poetry Prize, The Bill Whitehead Award for Lifetime Achievement from the Publishing Triangle, and the PEN/Voelcker Award, González writes a Latino book column for the El Paso Times of Texas. He is contributing editor for Poets & Writers, on the Board of Directors of the National Book Critics Circle, and on the Advisory Circle of Con Tinta, a collective of Chicano/Latino activist writers. González is a professor of English and director of the MFA Program in creative writing at Rutgers University–Newark. He lives in New York City. Source

    This episode includes a reading of his poem, “Birthright” featured in our 2022/23 Get Lit Anthology.

    "Birthright"

    in the village

    of your birth

    cuts a wall

    bleeds a border

    in the heat

    you cannot swim

    in the rain

    you cannot climb

    in the north

    you cannot be

    cuts a paper

    cuts a law

    cuts a finger

    finger bleeds

    baby hungers

    baby feeds

    baby needs

    you cannot go

    you cannot buy

    you cannot bring

    baby grows

    baby knows

    bordercrossing

    seasons bring

    winter border

    summer border

    falls a border

    border spring

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Li-Young Lee. He is the author of The Undressing (W. W. Norton, 2018); Behind My Eyes (W. W. Norton, 2008); Book of My Nights (BOA Editions, 2001), which won the 2002 William Carlos Williams Award; The City in Which I Love You (BOA Editions, 1990); and Rose (BOA Editions, 1986). Source

    This episode includes a reading of his poem, “A Story” featured in our 2023 Get Lit Anthology.

    "A Story"

    Sad is the man who is asked for a story

    and can't come up with one.

    His five-year-old son waits in his lap.

    Not the same story, Baba. A new one.

    The man rubs his chin, scratches his ear.

    In a room full of books in a world

    of stories, he can recall

    not one, and soon, he thinks, the boy

    will give up on his father.

    Already the man lives far ahead, he sees

    the day this boy will go. Don't go!

    Hear the alligator story! The angel story once more!

    You love the spider story. You laugh at the spider.

    Let me tell it!

    But the boy is packing his shirts,

    he is looking for his keys. Are you a god,

    the man screams, that I sit mute before you?

    Am I a god that I should never disappoint?

    But the boy is here. Please, Baba, a story?

    It is an emotional rather than logical equation,

    an earthly rather than heavenly one,

    which posits that a boy's supplications

    and a father's love add up to silence.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Alma Flor Ada. She has devoted her life to advocacy for peace by promoting a pedagogy oriented to personal realization and social jus­tice. Alma Flor’s numerous children’s books of poetry, narrative, folklore, and non-fiction have received prestigious awards. Her professional books for educators, include: A Magical Encounter: Latino Children’s Lit­erature in the Classroom and, co-authored with F. Isabel Campoy: Authors in the Classroom: A Transformative Education Process, Initial Spanish Literacy: Strategies for Young Learners and EstĂĄ linda la mar: Para comprender y usar la poesĂ­a en la clase. Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, “Bilingual” featured in our 2022-23 Get Lit Anthology.

    “Bilingual”

    Because I speak Spanish

    I can listen to my grandmother’s stories

    and say familia, madre, amor.

    Because I speak English

    I can learn from my teacher

    and say I love school.

    Because I am bilingual

    I can read libros and books,

    I have amigos and friends,

    I enjoy canciones and songs,

    juegos and games,

    and have twice as much fun.

    And someday,

    because I speak two languages,

    I will be able to do twice as much,

    to help twice as many people

    and be twice as good in what I do.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Agha Shahid Ali. His poetry collections include Call Me Ishmael Tonight: A Book of Ghazals (W. W. Norton, 2003), Rooms Are Never Finished (2001), and Bone Sculpture (1972). He is also the author of T. S. Eliot as Editor (1986), translator of The Rebel's Silhouette: Selected Poems by Faiz Ahmed Faiz (1992), and editor of Ravishing Disunities: Real Ghazals in English (2000). Source

    This episode includes a reading of his poem, “Stationery” featured in our 2022-23 Get Lit Anthology.

    “Stationery”

    The moon did not become the sun.

    It just fell on the desert

    in great sheets, reams

    of silver handmade by you.

    The night is your cottage industry now,

    the day is your brisk emporium.

    The world is full of paper.

    Write to me.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Marty McConnell. Her second poetry collection, "when they say you can't go home again, what they mean is you were never there," won the 2017 Michael Waters Poetry Prize and is forthcoming in 2018 on Southern Indiana University Press. Her first nonfiction book, “Gathering Voices: Creating a Community-Based Poetry Workshop,” was recently published by YesYes Books. She is the co-creator and co-editor of underbelly, a web site focused on the art and magic of poetry revision. She is also the author of wine for a shotgun, (EM Press). In 2009, she launched Vox Ferus, an organization dedicated to empowering and energizing individuals and communities through the written and spoken word. Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, “Frida Kahlo to Marty McConnell” featured in our Get Lit Anthology.

    “Frida Kahlo to Marty McConnell”

    leaving is not enough; you must

    stay gone. train your heart

    like a dog. change the locks

    even on the house he’s never

    visited. you lucky, lucky girl.

    you have an apartment

    just your size. a bathtub

    full of tea. a heart the size

    of Arizona, but not nearly

    so arid. don’t wish away

    your cracked past, your

    crooked toes, your problems

    are papier mache puppets

    you made or bought because the vendor

    at the market was so compelling you just

    had to have them. you had to have him.

    and you did. and now you pull down

    the bridge between your houses,

    you make him call before

    he visits, you take a lover

    for granted, you take

    a lover who looks at you

    like maybe you are magic. make

    the first bottle you consume

    in this place a relic. place it

    on whatever altar you fashion

    with a knife and five cranberries.

    don’t lose too much weight.

    stupid girls are always trying

    to disappear as revenge. and you

    are not stupid. you loved a man

    with more hands than a parade

    of beggars, and here you stand. heart

    like a four poster bed. heart like a canvas.

    heart leaking something so strong

    they can smell it in the street.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Naomi Shihab Nye. She is the author of numerous books of poems, most recently Cast Away: Poems for Our Time (Greenwillow Books, 2020). Her other books of poetry include The Tiny Journalist (BOA Editions, 2019); You and Yours (BOA Editions, 2005); and 19 Varieties of Gazelle: Poems of the Middle East (Greenwillow Books, 2002), a collection of new and selected poems about the Middle East. She is also the author of several books of poetry and fiction for children, including Habibi (Simon Pulse, 1997). Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, "How Do I Know When a Poem is Finished?" featured in our 2022/23 Get Lit Anthology.

    "How Do I Know When a Poem is Finished?"

    When you quietly close

    the door to a room

    the room is not finished.

    It is resting. Temporarily.

    Glad to be without you

    for a while.

    Now it has time to gather

    its balls of gray dust,

    to pitch them from corner to corner.

    Now it seeps back into itself,

    unruffled and proud.

    Outlines grow firmer.

    When you return,

    you might move the stack of books,

    freshen the water for the roses.

    I think you could keep doing this

    forever. But the blue chair looks best

    with the red pillow. So you might as well

    leave it that way.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of Asian American poet, Sally Wen Mao. She is the author of the forthcoming poetry collection The Kingdom of Surfaces (Graywolf Press, 2023), and the debut fiction collection Ninetails (Penguin Books). She is also the author of two previous poetry collections, Oculus (Graywolf Press, 2019), and Mad Honey Symposium (Alice James Books, 2014). Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, "The Belladonna of Sadness." check out more poems by her featured in our Get Lit Anthology.

    "The Belladonna of Sadness"

    Spring in Hell and everything’s blooming.

    I dreamt the worst was over but it wasn’t.

    Suppose my punishment was fields of lilies sharper than razors, cutting up fields of lies.

    Suppose my punishment was purity, mined and blanched.

    They shunned me only because I knew I was stunning.

    Then the white plague came, and their pleas were like a river.

    Summer was orgiastic healing, snails snaking around wrists.

    In heat, garbage festooned the sidewalks.

    Old men leered at bodies they couldn’t touch

    until they did. I shouldn’t have laughed but I laughed

    at their flesh dozing into their spines, their bones crunching like snow.

    Once I was swollen and snowblind with grief, left for dead

    at the castle door. Then I robbed the castle and kissed my captor,

    my sadness, learned she was not a villain. To wake up in this verdant field,

    to watch the lilies flay the lambs. To enter paradise,

    a woman drinks a vial of amnesia. Found in only the palest

    flowers, the ones that smell like rotten meat. To summon the stinky

    flower and access its truest aroma, you have to let its stigma show.

    You have to let the pollen sting your eyes until you close them.

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of Guatelombian (Guatemalan-Colombian) American poet and screenwriter, Melissa Lozada-Oliva. Her book peluda (Button Poetry 2017) explores the intersections of Latina identity, feminism, hair removal & what it means to belong. Her novel-in-verse Dreaming of You is about bringing Selena back to life through a seance & the disastrous consequences that follow & it’s coming out October 2021 on Astra House. She is the co-host of podcast Say More with Olivia Gatwood where they dissect the world through a poetic lens. Lozada-Olivia is currently working on a pilot about a haunted book store. She is interested in horror because she’s scared of everything. Lozada-Olivia likes when things are little funny so that she has space to be a little sad. Her work has been featured or is forthcoming in REMEZCLA, PAPER, The Guardian, BreakBeat Poets, Kenyon Review, Vulture, Bustle, Glamour Magazine, The Huffington Post, Muzzle Magazine, The Adroit Journal, and BBC Mundo! Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, "The Women in My Family Are Bitches," featured in our Get Lit Anthology.

    "The Women in My Family Are Bitches"

    cranky! bitches

    stuck up! bitches

    customer service turned sour! bitches.

    can i help you? bitches

    next in line! bitches

    i like this purse 'cause it makes me look mean bitches

    can you take a picture of my outfit? full length!

    get the shoes in! bitches

    i always wear heels to la fiesta! and i never take

    them off! bitches

    all men will kill you! bitches

    all men will leave you anyway! bitches

    you better text me when you get home okay! bitches

    pray before the plane takes off! bitches

    pray before the baby comes! bitches

    she has my eyes my big mouth, my fight! bitches

    sing to the scabs on her knees when she falls

    down! bitches

    give abuelita bendiciones! bitches

    it's okay not to be liked! bitches

    on our own til infinity! bitches

    the vengeful violent

    pissed prissed and polished

    lipstick stained on an envelope,

    i'll be damned if i'm compliant! bitches

    the what did you call us?

    what did you say to us?

    what's that kind of love called again?

    bitches!

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Danusha LamĂ©ris. She is the author of The Moons of August (Autumn House Press, 2014), selected by Naomi Shihab Nye as the winner of the 2013 Autumn House Press Poetry Prize. Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, "Small Kindnesses," featured in our 2022/23 Get Lit Anthology.

    "Small Kindnesses"

    I’ve been thinking about the way, when you walk

    down a crowded aisle, people pull in their legs

    to let you by. Or how strangers still say “bless you”

    when someone sneezes, a leftover

    from the Bubonic plague. “Don’t die,” we are saying.

    And sometimes, when you spill lemons

    from your grocery bag, someone else will help you

    pick them up. Mostly, we don’t want to harm each other.

    We want to be handed our cup of coffee hot,

    and to say thank you to the person handing it. To smile

    at them and for them to smile back. For the waitress

    to call us honey when she sets down the bowl of clam chowder,

    and for the driver in the red pick-up truck to let us pass.

    We have so little of each other, now. So far

    from tribe and fire. Only these brief moments of exchange.

    What if they are the true dwelling of the holy, these

    fleeting temples we make together when we say, “Here,

    have my seat," "Go ahead — you first," "I like your hat."

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  • In this week's episode of the Get Lit Minute, your weekly poetry podcast, we spotlight the life and work of poet, Camonghe Felix. She is the author of Build Yourself a Boat (Haymarket Books, 2019), which was longlisted for the 2019 National Book Award in Poetry. The 2013 winner of the Cora Craig Award for Young Women, Felix has received fellowships from Cave Canem, Callaloo, and Poets House. Source

    This episode includes a reading of her poem, "Thank God I Can't Drive," featured in our 2021/23 Get Lit Anthology.

    "Thank God I Can't Drive"

    My brain is trying so hard to outrun this.

    It is doing more work than the lie.

    I could go to jail for anything. I look like that

    kind of girl. I only speak one language. I am

    of prestige but can’t really prove it. Not if

    my hands are tied. Not if my smartphone is

    seized. Not if you can’t google me. Without

    an archive of human bragging rights, I’m

    [ ] nobody, an empty bag, two-toned

    luggage. I’m not trying to be sanctimonious,

    I just found out that I’m afraid to die, like,

    there goes years of posturing about, beating it

    like I own it, taking it to the bathroom with

    the tampons—like, look at me, I am so agent

    and with all this agency I can just deploy

    death at any time. The truth is

    that I’m already on the clock, I’m just a few

    notches down on the “black-girl-with-bad

    mouth” list, the street lights go out and I’m

    just at the mercy of my own bravery and

    their punts of powerlessness, their “who

    the hell do you think you are’s?”

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