It has been a year and a half since I lost my friend Ody. Mostly, he sits quietly in my memory. But I have days, like today, when for some reason I wake up thinking about him and I spend the day with ...
Jay Hopler died last week. Illness streaks across this poem from his final collection — but also love. By Jay Hopler Selected by Victoria Chang I always remember these lines in Jay Hopler’s debut book ...
Editor’s Note: This poem was written in loving memory of the Israeli peace activist Vivian Silver, who was confirmed dead on Nov. 13, after authorities identified her remains at her home through DNA ...
It has been a year and a half since I lost my friend Ody. Mostly, he sits quietly in my memory. But I have days, like today, when for some reason I wake up thinking about him and I spend the day with ...