Erin BrownDec 4, 2023POETRY | Awake"Woke," they say, And the word cuts out from their mouths. Disdain on a television tongue, Like blood. They mutter it, syllables...
Erin BrownJul 11, 2023POETRY | Two HeartsI wish I had two hearts: One that I could give when it was needed, A bird-wing song beating fast and bright against the cage of my back...
Erin BrownSep 29, 2022POETRY | HomecomingAsk me what it feels like, and I'll tell you. How sometimes it moves between my bones like a firework. I reel at it, The solitary,...