Sara Borjas I Am Trying Not to Use the Word “Heart” So Much Between my encampment of bones & all time … More
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Sara Borjas – White Birches
Sara Borjas White Birches Monson, Maine These must be what the old white poets were raving about—how they make so much room for themselves. If you can’t tell if … More
Sara Borjas – Conditions for Poetry
Sara Borjas Conditions for Poetry after Rich Villar You’ve got to feel trapped but know you can be fast.Cover your hands … More
Sara Borjas – Maybe we all don’t really come from anywhere but come from running through
Sara Borjas Maybe we all don’t really come from anywhere but come from running through lands where we weren’t wanted … More
Sara Borjas – Poem My Mother Writes about Things She Hates
Sara Borjas Poem My Mother Writes about Things She Hates A dirty house. Thin toilet paper. Stupid people. Crumbs in bed. … More