For Nicholas 1982-2001 I. They disappear on you anyway. Warm weather comes and whisks them to beaches or summer jobs and because you’re young at this, you still caution them at spring break to be careful with their bodies on the road, in the water, on a binge. The doomsayer said his name Nicholas and […]
All spring swallows enter your father’s home, through its crushed windows. Daniel Varoujan I. If we met on the street in a foreign language, who would it belong to? I’ve never tasted your language except on the tongue of one sweet Armenian boy who told me Greek, Armenian, same thing. I know he lied; we […]
Ariana-Sophia Kartsonis, author of Intaglio, talks about the genesis of her poem Fernando Pessoa, I Salute You All!.