A Song For My Father
By Jordan Hartt
firelights of the burning mosque the Christians in their green t-shirts eyes and foreheads flickering with light brown bandannas green bandannas the smell of oil and
Tag Archives: political poems
Conversation
By Laura Lee Washburn
It’s just money
It’s just legislation
It’s just sexism, just bullying
just knowing scapegoating.
Show me the damn sheep,
bouncing lamb, the peacock
announcing heaven.
The refuge of art