Poems by Marge Piercy
What it costs by Marge Piercy
January 22, 2021
"While / the heart kicks / like a strangled rabbit / and the lungs buckle / like poor balloons: / I will survive."
If They Come in the Night by Marge Piercy
May 24, 2012
I am changing. I don’t know when it happened. I was out walking the other day, my mind blank, my fingers worrying a thread that has unraveled at the waist of my jeans, and I felt it: that shifting. It […]
To Have Without Holding by Marge Piercy
October 21, 2005
“to love and let / go again and again.” — Marge Piercy


