poetry

A poem that seeks solace from behind a screen.

A poem describing the sense of urgency on missing out on the chance to play during a sunny summer day.

A poem from an Indigenous scholar not defined by any prism.

Nav alum Sam’s poem ponders creatures caught by pastel boutiques and restaurants at Fisherman’s Wharf.

I wrote this poem during the bleak November weeks. These stanzas draw on memories of student joys and struggles to show a change in one’s mental...

My everyday name is Olivia. My traditional Dakota name is Šinákamina Ská Wiŋ, or White Shawl Shell Woman. I am a mother, a life giver, a caretaker,...