In the wake of another Minnesotan murdered by ICE, I’ve thought a lot about how to justify reading and writing poetry and essays during what feels like the end of the American Experiment.
My first poem since my renaissance was about this very thing. It is 6 pages long. I was advised not to publish it out of fear of government retribution. I am now reviewing this decision, based on what is currently taking place in society. Courage!
I love the idea that seeking refuge in a novel is an act of defiance. It’s like saying you refuse to let the chaos consume your entire identity. We’re all just trying to keep our sanity while standing up to the "present regime’s dystopian undertakings," and poetry might be the only thing keeping the gears from grinding to a halt. Thank for this so so honest piece! 💌
My first poem since my renaissance was about this very thing. It is 6 pages long. I was advised not to publish it out of fear of government retribution. I am now reviewing this decision, based on what is currently taking place in society. Courage!
Courage indeed. Thank you for reading!
Thank you!
I love the idea that seeking refuge in a novel is an act of defiance. It’s like saying you refuse to let the chaos consume your entire identity. We’re all just trying to keep our sanity while standing up to the "present regime’s dystopian undertakings," and poetry might be the only thing keeping the gears from grinding to a halt. Thank for this so so honest piece! 💌
Thank you for reading!
I needed to hear this, thank you ❤️
Thanks for reading!