Potential Titles: Barbara Jane Reyes
Jun. 1st, 2011 06:15 pmThe wind danced with the sea - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Untame [sic] funnels and silver crested waves - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
How seafloor forced her fingers skyward - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Freed her body from the silent, murky depths - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Who was born of the rocks - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Who was born of sea spume - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Rooted itself in those rocks - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
A gleaming stone upon which the skyfolk spilled dark earth - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
The shores became the color of clear crystals and blood - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
I bring the sea tobacco leaves and fruit - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Today as ever, she gives me but silence - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Creator of daughters and dinner - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
Who suffered barely making ends meet - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
Who suffered giving everything unto everyone - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
While wailing women recited novena - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
If the game isn't going the way she'd like - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
Bent as light, as wind - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
Must tread slow - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
Her many hands reaching - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
The fire her bones remember - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
and no man guards its doors - Barbara Jane Reyes "calles de los dolores y trastorno de tension postraumatica"
what means are available to terminate - Barbara Jane Reyes "calles de los dolores y trastorno de tension postraumatica"
We hand passers-by silk ribboned poems - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
We fold poems into parking lots - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Staple them to our neighborhood bulletin board - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Weave them with daisies into vacant lot chain fences - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Spray paint odes for boarded up storefronts - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Set paper boat songs alongside egrets and geese - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Westward paper airplane and origami crane poems - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Because you said we should take words to the world - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Honor movement in crescendos of text - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
Studying maps drawn for the absurdity of navigation - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
My lack of apology for what I am bound to to do - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
An oyster on my tongue searches for the taste of ocean - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
If I crave the secret corners of your city - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
In series of circular coils extending outward - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
I continue to harbor the swirls of galaxies - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
Because I have mouthed your name in half-wish - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
Outside the possibility of human causation - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
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Untame [sic] funnels and silver crested waves - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
How seafloor forced her fingers skyward - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Freed her body from the silent, murky depths - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Who was born of the rocks - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Who was born of sea spume - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Rooted itself in those rocks - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
A gleaming stone upon which the skyfolk spilled dark earth - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
The shores became the color of clear crystals and blood - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
I bring the sea tobacco leaves and fruit - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Today as ever, she gives me but silence - Barbara Jane Reyes "Again, She Tells the First Story"
Creator of daughters and dinner - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
Who suffered barely making ends meet - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
Who suffered giving everything unto everyone - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
While wailing women recited novena - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
If the game isn't going the way she'd like - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Creed"
Bent as light, as wind - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
Must tread slow - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
Her many hands reaching - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
The fire her bones remember - Barbara Jane Reyes "Brown Girl Has Walked Into the Wild, Palms Open"
and no man guards its doors - Barbara Jane Reyes "calles de los dolores y trastorno de tension postraumatica"
what means are available to terminate - Barbara Jane Reyes "calles de los dolores y trastorno de tension postraumatica"
We hand passers-by silk ribboned poems - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
We fold poems into parking lots - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Staple them to our neighborhood bulletin board - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Weave them with daisies into vacant lot chain fences - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Spray paint odes for boarded up storefronts - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Set paper boat songs alongside egrets and geese - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Westward paper airplane and origami crane poems - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Because you said we should take words to the world - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
Honor movement in crescendos of text - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
Studying maps drawn for the absurdity of navigation - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
My lack of apology for what I am bound to to do - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
An oyster on my tongue searches for the taste of ocean - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
If I crave the secret corners of your city - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
In series of circular coils extending outward - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
I continue to harbor the swirls of galaxies - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
Because I have mouthed your name in half-wish - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
Outside the possibility of human causation - Barbara Jane Reyes "[state of emergency]"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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