Poets Respond to the Uvalde Tragedy, Part 7

Aftermath, Uvalde By Sarah Colby The first thing she sees when she stumblesthrough the back door is the refrigerator,the one everyone in the family pitched in to buywhen they learned she was expecting her first baby.Eleven years later it’s still running, plastered with pictures—cousins, friends, Nana and Popi’s 50th anniversary, tubing the Nuecesfor spring break—and a red and pink construction …

Poets Respond to the Uvalde Tragedy, Part 6

I Don’t Want to Think About ItJames Brandenburg Gunshots in the distanceThen near, close to homeBullets explode, blowing them apartOur children are dyingOur children are dyingUnrecognizable except for their DNAAll the king’s menAll the king’s horsesCouldn’t put Humpty Dumpty together again Fragile children once brokenCan’t be restoredCan’t be put back together again.The egg is shatteredHow many morehave to fall?  Beauty …

Poets Respond to the Uvalde Tragedy, Part 5

May 24, 2022By Lisha Adela Garcia Police officer revives choking babyBritney Griner receiving correspondence while unlawfully detained in RussiaDr. Gupta explains what memories are made ofInmate steals little girl’s bike in escape attempt23 pounds of cocaine found hidden in wheelchairBathrooms used to be squeaky clean-What happened?Celebrating the creator of the PRIDE FlagOne thousand sahuaros replanted in Bush Fire burn scarJada …

Poets Respond to the Uvalde Tragedy, Part 4

Hollow: A Spent Shell SpeaksBu Marla Dial Moore I wasn’t meant for you,            my little one.Had I the power, I’d have            stopped in my tracks,     flown backknowing I was once like you,            pulsing with potential                        to build bridges,                                    stitch wounds,                        grace paintings.Both of us untempered, easily shaped,our purpose unknown but unfolding.I came cheap —but you were dear. I …

Poets Respond to the Uvalde Tragedy, Part 3

BethlehemBy Jonathan Fletcher When Herod realized that he had been outwitted by the Magi,he was furious, and he gave orders to kill all the boys in Bethlehemand its vicinity who were two years old and under,in accordance with the time from the Magi.                                                        The Gospel of Matthew 2:16 (NIV) I’m tired of your thoughts and prayers, the massacresof innocents. …

Life in the Time of COVID-19, Part 41

The poem we are publishing today is by San Antonio’s Poet Laureate Andrea “Vocab” Sanderson and it’s paired with original photo art by Michael Mehl, San Antonio’s premier photo artist and founder of Fotoseptiembre USA. It’s an eloquent duo! In an Effort to Translate Solitude By Andrea “Vocab” Sanderson                                  When I told you, “My sheets are empty,”did you think …