Poems by Aimee Nezhukumatathil
Suppose You Were A Moray Eel by Aimee Nezhukumatathil
August 23, 2024
"Witches wear dresses made of your skin, sleek and gleaming. Don’t you see / how they preen whenever they pass a mirror?" – Aimee Nezhukumatathil
Naming the Heartbeats by Aimee Nezhukumatathil
April 5, 2021
"But what is it called when creatures on this earth curl / and sleep, when shadows of moons we don’t yet know brush across / our faces?" – Aimee Nezhukumatathil


