A raindrop mirrors
The whole typhoon
Stretched like a spoon
Upon her clear
Curvaceous skin,
Synoptic nude
Fully tattooed
For one instant
With her whole kind’s
Creation myth
So that her fall
Expresses all
The other minds
She’s fallen with.
—Amit Majmudar
YOU MIGHT ALSO LIKE
Thomophobia
Every year the American Library Association marks “Banned Books Week,” a celebration devoted mostly to books…
Idle Hands
The myth of Narcissus tells of a beautiful young man’s obsession with his own image, captured in…
America’s Prodigal Fathers (ft. Timothy Goeglein)
In the latest installment of the ongoing interview series with contributing editor Mark Bauerlein, Timothy S. Goeglein…
