Poems by Derrick Austin
Vespers by Derrick Austin
August 20, 2024
"Like children who rub their grimy hands over everything, / they only want to touch and be touched by grass." — Derrick Austin
Poems curated by Derrick Austin
Raising a Humid Flag by Thylias Moss
August 7, 2025
"The best part is after midnight / when the crowd at its thickest raises / a humid flag and hotcombed hair reverts / to nappy origins. I go to Redbones / to put an end to denial." — Thylias Moss