by Leah Jun Oh | Mar 27, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Melyn (Yellow) I still thank you for making the daffodils grow outside my mother’s house every spring scared she’ll forget you without reminders painted yellow spilling onto the block paved driveway the yellow trails into the house sits in a...
by Leah Jun Oh | Mar 26, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Mud I’m a little girl wearing a floral dress and I jump straight into the muddy puddle I see before me. I am not even wearing wellington boots. I am unprepared for the dirt but I am sick of being ready for things. I want to talk my way out of the...
by Leah Jun Oh | Mar 25, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Lighting Candles Odessa’s cemetery is a forest of granite, each grave with etched portraits. A football star rests by a famous burglar. We’re led to a few drab stones carved in Hebrew, rescued from the Jewish cemetery that was bulldozed for a...
by Leah Jun Oh | Mar 24, 2022 | Word & Image
The print is a Chine Colle drypoint monoprint and is on display at the moment in an exhibition called For Women By Women II at Ronapainting Gallery in Oxford. Sarah Radice is a visual artist and writer based in Oxfordshire. Avenues in her work include stone...
by Leah Jun Oh | Mar 24, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Beautiful Nubia sings And I remember my father dancing, A 2 step shuffle, Hips swinging, Palms face down, Elbow to waist, Lopsided smile. Seven mountains, Seven streams, And I remember my mother smirking, Face slightly raised, Back resting lightly...
