Try to make sense of what happened when you were alive: Where was there justice? How hot were the breezes in August? Where were the altars? To whom was the sacrifice offered? Who were the men you were punished for slandering? Which songs Played at the feasts and the weddings? and who was forbidden to […]
One sonnet can imbue a history With upright strength when shouted prose demands It bow to fear or riches. Emma writes Though publishers refuse her name in print, Though civil rights do not include her vote, Though literati fear that Jewish friends Will taint their reputation, Emma writes. She writes a sonnet for the statue-gift, […]
A timely poem by Timothy E.G. Bartel
A poem by Timothy E. G. Bartel
A poem by Timothy E.G. Bartel
A poem by Timothy E. G. Bartel
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