I had loved, fathered, and given up 
on my dreams in this otherness

By Jack Jung
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Fiction

twelve new years

Poetry

She makes the most beautiful cakes with her hands, my mother. They’re never too sweet.

Poetry

When I look, the ocean roars.

Poetry

For all the Palestinians on hunger strikes in Israeli prisons

Essays

Moving toward liberation through music in South Africa

Poetry

“I was invited to a dinner” and “Sagrada Família”

Poetry

Excerpts from We Call to the Eye & the Night

Poetry

It is the rhythm of distance.

Poetry

This is what you’ll tell me the first time we meet.

Essays

The layered histories of Black and Asian communities in the Queens neighborhood.

Essays

Translating Anuradha Sarma Pujari’s My Poems Are Not for Your Ad Campaign

Essays

Our language can only approximate the horror of Israel’s bombardment of Gaza.

Poetry

If men are the first to leave, why do families still beg their gods to have sons?

Poetry

Today, the sky greets me awake.

Poetry

i watch you watch the news, that a body/ prepared for burial is measured at the elbows, and/ worry.

Essays

On Joma Sison and Julie de Lima, the Philippines’ most famous leftist couple

Poetry

I wanted the windows and doors / left open

Poetry

If a tree falls in a forest

Fiction

twelve new years

Essays

The layered histories of Black and Asian communities in the Queens neighborhood.

Poetry

She makes the most beautiful cakes with her hands, my mother. They’re never too sweet.

Essays

Translating Anuradha Sarma Pujari’s My Poems Are Not for Your Ad Campaign

Poetry

When I look, the ocean roars.

Essays

Our language can only approximate the horror of Israel’s bombardment of Gaza.

Poetry

For all the Palestinians on hunger strikes in Israeli prisons

Poetry

If men are the first to leave, why do families still beg their gods to have sons?

Essays

Moving toward liberation through music in South Africa

Poetry

Today, the sky greets me awake.

Poetry

i watch you watch the news, that a body/ prepared for burial is measured at the elbows, and/ worry.

Poetry

“I was invited to a dinner” and “Sagrada Família”

Essays

On Joma Sison and Julie de Lima, the Philippines’ most famous leftist couple

Poetry

Excerpts from We Call to the Eye & the Night

Poetry

I wanted the windows and doors / left open

Poetry

It is the rhythm of distance.

Poetry

This is what you’ll tell me the first time we meet.

Poetry

If a tree falls in a forest