Marías at Sampaguitas
Poem by Juliette Sebock
Hypergraphia I stopped to write a few lines this morning before settling down to do my tasks, so now I'm a mess of emotions. I need to...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Sep 2, 20191 min read
Poem by Aspen Duscha
Garden gone. My garden wilted in the rain Only a yellow carnation remains Its petals are as yellow as a lemon. In the mud red carnations...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 27, 20191 min read
Photography by Priya Verma
Priya Verma is from India, currently pursuing her bachelor degree in literature. She loves trying up new things, whether it be art or...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 27, 20191 min read
Poem by Srishti Uppal
crisis of faith He twists a knife in my back retracts & mends and calls it mercy He made a crooked design, warped, nefarious, criminal,...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 27, 20191 min read
Poem by Srishti Uppal
withdrawal I walk past the alleys/We slithered into/Hours past my curfew/It's been a week since you last spoke to me/And a month/Since I...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 27, 20191 min read
Poem by Christine Fojas
The Globe Here are borders defined By blocks of color out of date By the time it comes to stand On my desk, tilted like the head Of a...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 27, 20191 min read
Poem by Lynne Schmidt
Fairy Tales My best friend believes in fairies. The kind that come into your garden And help flowers bloom, Or the ones who cover you in...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 27, 20193 min read
Interview with Shirley Camia
Shirley Camia is the author of four collections of poetry: Mercy, (Turnstone Press, 2019), Children Shouldn’t Use Knives (At Bay Press,...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 22, 20191 min read
Photography by Fee Thomas
Present (In Nature) Fee Thomas is an internationally published poet and activist from North Minneapolis. Her debut book Owning the Color...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 22, 20191 min read
Poem by Shreyaa Tandel
Temple An idol shattered finely, Scratched and worn out from the other side With All the other flaws it hides somewhere And yet the...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 19, 20191 min read
Poem by Paul Robert Mullen
rest home screams unnatural to me mother looking down ignore it, don’t acknowledge it kind of scowl so we...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 19, 20191 min read
Poem by Paul Robert Mullen
why didn’t anybody tell me? they told me all sorts of things why romeo wanted juliet so bad / manners / the number of planets circling...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 19, 20192 min read
Poem by April Frances Federico
A Letter From My Grandmother It was one small note that had started it all— it read “dearest April Frances, I went on a walk the other...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 19, 20192 min read
Poem by April Frances Federico
Tickled pink like my cat's tongue, and I'm reminded of when I was a child, waiting to greet my childhood best friend, Zoe, in my wide...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 19, 20191 min read
Poem by April Frances Federico
The Process of Loving Another Human One, Two Months go By and you Think this could go all The way into your twenty-years. Three, Four...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 19, 20192 min read
At a Café in Arles After Sunset by Grace Beilstein
(Inspired by “Café Terrace at Night” by Vincent Van Gogh) It’s late, and I’ve watched the street fill with that honey-moonshine light,...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 19, 20191 min read
Poem by April Frances Federico
Science Lesson When the lion fell in love with the lamb, was he even aware of basic biology? I guess he simply did not give a damn when...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 18, 20191 min read
Poem by Juliette Sebock
Innocence They say to stop worrying, you should visualise your childhood, carefree days of bare feet on freshly-mowed grass, jumping over...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 18, 20191 min read
Poem by Lynne Cattafi
Worth(less) The past is a midnight dance, which is to say, it clings to you like Depression-era dancers clung to each other as they...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Aug 14, 20191 min read
Poem by Christine Fojas
Mother her song pulls the rain down a white curtain with a ruffled hem light scatters and the harsh lines of tall buildings melt the cars...
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