“Starknowing. He places his hand in hers,/ but she doesn’t recognize it. What was love once/ is beyond forgotten now, is never having known”
Poetry
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To the Ghost
“But give me your silences,/ and I will wear them on my clothes,”
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Finding the Catholic Voices in Social Justice Poetry
Who are the literary heirs to Father Dan Berrigan?
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I don’t know how I feel
I don’t know how I feel today./ Maybe I feel dangerous./ I could fail a test on purpose
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glasses
i wore my glasses today/ for the first time/ since the last time i saw you
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FLAME
STUDENT POETRY: “Simply memories of home and the past and/ Childhood restored.”
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A Want Gone Quiet
STUDENT POETRY: Once,/ I was so lonely/ that my father gave me doubt as a sibling.
