#big lucks

[lifeinpoetry]

Men hate it when women talk to god When god chooses women to talk to This is why I’m eternally reborn rather than immortal

— Christine Kanownik, from “I Am Jeanne,” published in Big Lucks

[sudanesechocolate]

When the sun light gives you the glow , you just gotta take it

[pigmenting]

I've seen wondrous things but Never like When you come Into a room and light Shines thru

ANA BOZIČEVIĆ, from “15-1 On Light“ published in Big Lucks

[smallpressdistribution]

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[nahhhlina]

Hanif Willis-Abdurraquib, from Vintage Sadness

[bostonpoetryslam]

I am trying to tell you that burial is for the rich for the rest of us, there is only the night sewing itself shut

Hanif Abdurraqib, “Bone Thugs N Harmony's ‘Crossroads’ Plays at the House Party on the Night the Police Officer Gets Acquitted in Cleveland,” from Vintage Sadness

[bostonpoetryslam]

I come from a fleeing people first land and then lovers I have a collection of both over each shoulder turns out there's no good way to become dust turns out there's no such thing as a clean exit

Hanif Abdurraqib, “Duran Duran - Girls On Film,” from Vintage Sadness

[bostonpoetryslam]

I'm learning a lot lately about the visitation rights of a memory, and how it feels to have joint custody of yourself with yourself.

Rachelle Toarmino, “Beating & Rotting All At Once,” from That Ex