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Tag: fatherhood

Featured Poetry

Guadalupe Salgado Partida – Nearing Heaven

July 31, 2022July 28, 2022 Nicholas Trandahl

Guadalupe Salgado Partida, with her poem "Nearing Heaven", tilts our eyes skyward, just as the eyes of the poem's narrator when she asks her father about God.

Tagged faith, father, fatherhood, God, heaven, Poem, poet, Poetry, Sky, Spirituality, TravelLeave a comment
Kelly Joslyn
Featured Poetry

Kelly Joslyn – Before the Hunt

June 27, 2021June 22, 2021 Nicholas Trandahl

Kelly Joslyn's quiet and simple poem Before the Hunt is a childhood reminiscence of her father. The child's early-morning attentiveness to her father extends to the dim lighting and the smell of the tangerine, like looking at an old Polaroid of something from childhood.

Tagged child, childhood, father, fatherhood, gentleness, memory, moment, morning, parenthood, Quiet, Simplicity3 Comments
Gregory Pardlo
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Gregory Pardlo – Raisin

October 7, 2020October 7, 2020 Vanessa Able

The anxieties of fatherhood and the tension of generational and racial dynamics weave through Gregory Pardlo's vibrant and dense poem, Raisin.

Tagged Children, Culture, Dreams, fatherhood, generation, Poetry, racial identity, upbringingLeave a comment

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- BOOK BITS -

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- POETRY-

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  • Roderick Wilson – Practicing Resurrection
    New York poet Roderick Wilson wipes the snow from the threadbare conclusion of wintertime, on the cusp of transition.
 

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