Poetry

QA Poetry • 20th October 2020

Issue #29: The Good River

we who are left, for now,
find patches of grass to sit on
and rivers to cross
hoping for small bits of today to stand on
before we’re ravaged too

QA Poetry • 6th October 2020

Issue #28: Overdue

I am still a child when my mother starts showing me that to make a hollow space in a body means taking pains.