Poetry

You knew the names of other people’s fears because you / had plenty of your own.

During her lifetime, poetry turned into a vocation that helped Marie Ponsot achieve her true essence.

Szybist will be awarded the $25,000 George W. Hunt, S.J., Prize at a ceremony in September.

Come on. Come on. Come on, now. Come on.

there’s a hole through which reasoning escapes

The pain wasn’t in dying/ but in belief in you, that you required of me