Wild Dogs Under My Skirt - Tusiata Avia

I want to tattoo my legs.
Not blue or green
but black.

My Sanctuary - Mary Jae Stowers

Four frozen walls
Stood mighty still
Gazing upon me,

A last note on the fat brown woman and shoes - Sia Figiel

No shoe fits the foot of the fat brown woman

No high heel

No low heel

Prescription - Emma Kruse Va’ai

Gather some sunshine

and warm rain,

one cicada

and a pocket of air from your kitchen.

Solaua, a secret embryo - Momoe Malietoa Von Reiche

She can smell

Cowdung in the mist of

Solaua, where her heart

Is suspended

Human Speech - Rahmat Fa'aola Pele

Human speech can be the sword that separates truth from falsehood
It brings victory to the defenders of justice

Flying-Fox - Albert Wendt

More rat than bird,
more superstition than fox,
you hang from that banyan