When My Brother Was an Aztec Diaz NataliePaperback
When My Brother Was an Aztec Diaz NataliePaperback "I write hungry sentences," Natalie Diaz once explained in an interview, "because they want more and more lyricism and imagery to satisfy them."…
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When My Brother Was an Aztec Diaz NataliePaperback
"I write hungry sentences," Natalie Diaz once explained in an interview, "because they want more and more lyricism and imagery to satisfy them." This debut collection is a fast-paced tour of Mojave life and family narrative: A sister fights for or against a brother on meth, and everyone from Antigone, Houdini, Huitzilopochtli, and Jesus is invoked and invited to hash it out. These darkly humorous poems illuminate far corners of the heart, revealing teeth, tails, and more than a few dreams.I watched a lion eat a man like a piece of fruit, peel tendons from fascia like pith from rind, then lick the sweet meat from its hard core of bones.The man had earned this feast and his own deliciousness by ringing a stick against the lion's cage, calling out Here, Kitty Kitty, MeowWith one swipe of a paw much like a catcher's mitt with fangs, the
WHEN NOBODY WAS WATCHING
When I Was Mortal
When I Was Ten
When She Was Good
When I Was You
When I Was Ten
When I Was You
When He Was Wicked
WHEN THE MOON WAS OURS
When the Going Was Good