3 Haiku from Mary Oishi–100 Thousand Poets for Change Reading

after hearing about Julia Chen, a haiku

cut more than eyes when
she cut epicanthic folds
ancestors bleeding

(Rock Paper Scissors, Swimming With Elephants 2018)

morning moon hangs faint
in a periwinkle sky
yesterday lingers


The Least of These

Jesus cries himself
to sleep on the floor of a
Walmart in Brownsville

(Fixed And Free Poetry Anthology 2018)

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About Miriam Sagan

I'm blogging about poetry, land art, haiku, women artists, road trips, and Baba Yaga at Miriam's Well (https://miriamswell.wordpress.com). The well is ALWAYS looking to publish poetry on our themes, sudden fiction, and guest bloggers and musers.

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