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Monday, March 11, 2024

THE BEST KITCHEN

by Matthew Murrey




has stains on the backsplash,
a bag of chips on the counter, 
a beer can from the night before, 
a toaster with one slot that works,
a light switch lightly smudged,
one plant too big for the sill,
a cabinet door that will not close,
a fruit bowl with a bruised banana,
a compost bin a bit too full,
chairs hung with coats and shirts,
half a bottle of Spanish wine, 
a clock on the wall running slow, 
a clock-radio shining red time,
a charger for your phone and mine,
a stove with two black iron pans,
a wall with photos and faded cards,
a couple of mismatched coffee cups,
a table with worn veneer where 
no one’s ever sat with diamonds
shining on a cross or shown  
such straight and stainless teeth 
in a smile so forced and white.


Matthew Murrey is the author of Bulletproof (Jacar Press, 2019) and the forthcoming collection, Little Joy (Cornerstone Press, 2026). Recent poems can be found in Roanoke Review, ballast, HAD, and elsewhere. He was a school librarian for 21 years, and lives in Urbana, IL with his partner. He can be found on Twitter, Instagram and Bluesky under the handle @mytwords.

Friday, February 10, 2023

CRT MEETS THE LITTLE ROCK NINE

by Margaret Rozga




Sarah Huckabee Sanders appears in the center
of my television screen. Her head and shoulders
in sharp focus, that camera angle fixed as if
to convey steadfastness. As if.
In the background a stretch of hazy space as if
she appears out of nowhere. On either side of her
jewel blue, likely furniture, maybe facing couches,
though placed at such a distance from each other
as if to constrain conversation. The camera angle
cuts off a complete view, so they appear flat
surfaces as if they were beds.
She continues to talk, about surviving cancer,
about leaving her children at Christmas to fly
in the dark to Afghanistan in the entourage
of he who she lets remain unnamed. As if.
She moves on.
Little Rock’s Central High School, her school,
she says. Art on the State Capitol grounds now
celebrates the Little Rock Nine, African American
students unwelcomed, demeaned, threatened,
abused when they integrated the school. As if
to erase sixty-six years, she claims in this way
civil rights history is with her, as if her sneer
Her service in the administration of the
president she traveled with in the dark
another as if.


Editor’s note: A proposed bill that would have prohibited the use of public school funds to teach the 1619 Project curriculum has failed to make it out of an Arkansas House committee. —THV11, February 9, 2023
 
 
Margaret Rozga served as a voting rights volunteer in rural Alabama in 1965 and was a participant in Milwaukee’s 1967-68 fair housing marches. Her fifth book is Holding My Selves Together: New & Selected Poems (Cornerstone Press 2021).

Wednesday, April 13, 2022

ABEL ASKS HIS BROTHER WHAT CAME OVER HIM

by Bonnie Naradzay


CAIN ET ABEL (CAIN AND ABEL), 1960, an original color lithograph by Marc Chagall designed for and published by VERVE for the volume Dessins pour La Bible.


 

If I gave the best when I offered my sheep
while your harvest fell short of the mark,
why turn against me? There was still time–
 
Now my blood cries out from the ground
you have claimed as your own. You know
the land mine you rigged to me will explode.
 
Alas, the loaf of bread I’d held, this pool of blood.
How could you choose to bludgeon my cows,
to wreak your vengeance against them too?
 
We are brothers; yet you attacked my humanity,
dragged me with your arms. Let me feel the snow
fall across my face as I say goodbye to life.  


Bonnie Naradzay’s poems have appeared in AGNI, New Letters (Pushcart nomination), RHINO, Kenyon Review Online, Tampa Review, Florida Review Online, EPOCH, Pinch (Pushcart nomination), Potomac Review, and others. Her essay on friendship was published in 2020 in the anthology Deep Beauty. For many years she has convened poetry salons with homeless people and with residents of retirement communities in the Washington DC area.