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Aracelis Girmay

& we cannot separate the roof from the heart from the trees that were there, standing. & so it is, when I say “night,” it is your name I am calling, when I say “field,” your thousand, thousand names, your million names. — Aracelis Girmay, from “Arroz Poetica,” Teeth (Curbstone Press, 2007)

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Aracelis Girmay

 Oh, body, be held now by whom you love. Whole years will be spent, underneath these impossible stars, when dirt’s the only animal who will sleep with you & touch you with its mouth. — Aracelis Girmay, from “Kingdom Animalia,” Kingdom Animalia (BOA Editions, Ltd., 2011)

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African-American Culture · American Culture · American Literature · Collection · Contemporary · Eritrean Culture · Excerpt · Fragment · Poetry · Puerto Rican Culture

Aracelis Girmay

Oh, body, be held now by whom you love. Whole years will be spent, underneath these impossible stars, when dirt’s the only animal who will sleep with you & touch you with its mouth. —Aracelis Girmay, from “Kingdom Animalia,” Kingdom Animalia (BOA Editions, Ltd., 2011)

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