April is National Poetry Month! Here's some of my favorite collections! Full titles under the cut!
Feed by Tommy Pico
Black Movie by Danez Smith
The Weary Blues by Langston Hughes
The Twenty Ninth Year by Hala Alyan
If They Come for Us by Fatimah Asghar
Nature Poem by Tommy Pico
Femme in Public by Alok Vaid-Menon
IRL by Tommy Pico
I Hope We Choose Love: A Trans Girl's Notes from the End of the World by Kai Cheng Thom
A Place Called No Homeland by Kai Cheng Thom
Homie by Danez Smith
Don't Call Us Dead by Danez Smith
Citizen: An American Lyric by Claudia Rankine
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Happy National Poetry Month!
We’re celebrating National Poetry Month with – what else – queer poetry recommendations! This page contains a select few titles, but we do, of course, have entire poetry pages, so please avail yourselves!
Poetry Collections
All Earthly Bodies by Michael Mlekoday
From cities and cross-country bus rides to swamps and fern forests, Michael Mlekoday’s All Earthly Bodies celebrates the ungentrifiable,…
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People r so concerned abt "the Earth"
in the sense of kale salad and bruised
gin
She'll be just fine. We might not make it, hopefully.
Tommy Pico, Nature Poem
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“Wherever we go, needs feed and I find it harder and harder to / believe benevolence is the thing Thousands of Yazidi girls // missing and plastic fills the ocean’s mouth and the cursive of / yr name still occupies the canopy of my throat Fuel, the under- // pinning What fires your gd engine Rigor, mortis Cold as / unmoving or unmoved The opposite of music Warm in the // cold universe Molten, forming A rock becoming magma / becoming lava becoming land Land, the trauma of lava Lava // the lamp of the ancestors and later a cheeky find in the Junk / shop”
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People tell me that [by putting pop culture and tweets in poems] I’m going to date myself—but that’s the project! I want what I write to be a product of its time, and if that means you need a companion guide to understand it in the future, so be it—that’s what they gave T.S. Eliot. I feel like bringing the profanity of life to the table—you know, getting face-fucked in a pizza parlor bathroom and putting all into a poem. Is that not literary? Is that not worthy of a record? When I’m writing, I can’t pick and choose—I want everything to be the subject of the poem, and subject to the poem.
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… The tune
of memory—The drinking
fountains in Paris
The disappearing fog
Muse, a punk
alcoholic San Francisco
early morning Polaroid
of deep breathing
in a tight sweater Burnt
sienna—inviting oil slick
rainbow A copper jumpsuit
draped on a lampshade Lip-
stick print on a bay
window and the wind-
ow is broken and nobody
is home—Maroon road
rage The way you can’t see
stars in the city but we
have street lamps Smudged
yellow leather elbow
patch on a smoking jacket
The brink of eyelashes
The clink of rousing
from a nap Coming to
or coming in or on
8pm and I’m call collecting
I’m collecting
Muse chasing
I’m watching him slip
from one boy
to the next—
He’s a British composer,
he makes books in Baltimore,
he’s flying me to Lisbon
He’s an actor, musician,
packs me into a pop
song He’s fucking
my friend—I can’t be
in the same room with
him. We’re getting coffee.
It’s good to see you.
I agree.
—Tommy Pico, from IRL (Birds, 2016)
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How do statues become more galvanizing than refugees
is not something I wd include in a nature poem
Tommy Pico, from his book-length poem “Nature Poem”, Tin House Books, 2017
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"What if I really do feel connected to the land? What if the mountains around the valley where I was born, what if I see them like faces when I close my eyes? What if I said hi to them in the mornings and now all their calls go to voicemail?"
Tommy Pico
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get in, loser- we're touring landscapes of the interior
Tommy Pico, Nature Poem
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Look, I’m sure you really do just want to wear those dream catcher earrings. They’re beautiful. I’m sure you don’t mean any harm, I’m sure you don’t really think abt us at all. I’m sure you don’t understand the concept of off-limits. But what if by not wearing a headdress in yr music video or changing yr damn mascot and perhaps adding .05% of personal annoyance to yr life for the twenty minutes it lasts, the 103 young ppl who tried to kill themselves on the Pine Ridge Indian reservation over the past four months wanted to live 50% more
Tommy Pico, Nature Poem
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Reservation Dogs S2 E10
*Spoiler Alert*
Elora, Willie Jack, Bear and Cheese finally make it to California. And bam, their car full of cash gets stolen. But not to worry, they find white Jesus who shows them the way to the beach where they then fulfill their friend Daniel's dream.
I love the beach and everytime I go to one, I am in awe just like these 4 were, looking at the sea for the first time to seek peace, closure and to let go of the pain of losing a friend.
It’s quite something the beach. What I like about it is that I can almost completely let go. It’s just you, the waves, its sounds and the cool breeze. The waves calm my brain chatter. Just their crashing sounds remain. I almost completely shut down and I think, I like that. To see the patterns the waves form and the colours of the sky at sunset. Orange, yellow, red, purple, pink. To feel the sand and water on my feet and to let it sink me a little, I like it all.
To see them experience the beach for the first time and learning to let go, felt good.
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Fave Five: Indigenous Fiction Audiobooks
Fave Five: Indigenous Fiction Audiobooks
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Elatsoe and A Snake Falls to the Earth by Darcie Little Badger, narrated by Shaun Taylor-Corbett & Kinsale Hueston (YA)
The Summer of Bitter and Sweet by Jen Ferguson, narrated by Julie Lumsden (YA)
A Minor Chorus by Billy-Ray Belcourt, narrated by Jesse Nobess
This Town Sleeps by Dennis Staples, narrated by Kaipo Schwab
Black Sun by Rebecca Roanhorse, narrated…
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Winter is a death threat from nature, and I don't respond well to predation--
Tommy Pico, Nature Poem
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Carmen: I’m not a poet, but I’ve been writing poems to avoid the book I should be finishing. I needed to create a discrete, beautiful thing that felt accomplishable in one sitting. I write fiction primarily, and poems have a reputation for being autobiographical. But I keep reminding myself that poems can also be fiction.
Tommy: Whether or not they’re fiction, there’s going to be some level of artifice—but there’s something about the feeling that’s always true.
“Tommy Pico and Carmen Maria Machado investigate horror as a reflection of the American psyche” by Camille Sojit Pejcha. Document Journal, January 10, 2023.
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just scalp me tommy pico
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