October Monthly Spotlight

>> Featuring Poetry by Erin Slaughter & Lena Ziegler and artwork by William O’Brien.

LATEST BOOK REVIEW

>> MESSY AND BEAUTIFUL: EMERSON WHITNEY'S "HEAVEN"

Early on, Whitney promises “I can’t explain myself without making a mess,” and then proceeds to make a mess for two hundred pages. Life, at its simplest, is messy, unruly, and Whitney’s depiction of their own life doesn’t bother with sanitation.

The Food Issue

Featuring…

>> Ode to the Golden Girls Before Sunday Service // by Rodrick Minor

“I harvest a bowl of butta beans / a handful of plums /

bunches of collard greens / Aint Shirley & Joyce rinse /

the soil from the leaves / grandma boils the ham hocks

// til a tender juicy hymn...”

>> Receta // by Gabriel Amor

“Whenever I worry about raising a child on a writer’s

income, mamá recites an old Spanish saying:

Dios manda a cada niño con una barra de pan bajo el

brazo.”

>> i'm doing the dishes by touch in the dark // by Quinn Lui

“they say every rice-grain left in the bowl is a pockmark

on the face / of the person you’ll marry, so i leave

enough to let the chopsticks / stand upright & wonder

how deep you have to bury an explosion / so no one

aboveground feels a thing...”

…and more here!


 

Duende is the national literary journal of Goddard College's BFA program. Along with an issue published
each fall, we regularly update our website with
new stories, poems, & art.

 

The Games We Play // Jamal Michel

The Games We Play // Jamal Michel

Metamorphasis // Shoka Kamaria-Ford

Metamorphasis // Shoka Kamaria-Ford

 

LATELY…

issue 7

Featuring…

>> Your Father Asks You to Stop Talking about Race & other poems // by Ally Ang

“in your suburban Connecticut town, your father wears his accent like a scarlet letter, A for alien.”

>> Ungauged, Unseen & other stories // by Tara Isabel Zambrano

“In distance, uneven crags pose as mysterious totems, their geometry−a hymn written in air. She thinks of the man who squeezed her hand while handing the change.”

 

...The duende is a force not a labor, a struggle not a thought. I heard an old maestro of the guitar say: ‘The duende is not in the throat: the duende surges up, inside, from the soles of the feet.’ Meaning, it’s not a question of skill, but of a style that’s truly alive: meaning, it’s in the veins: meaning, it’s of the most ancient culture of immediate creation.
— Federico García Lorca
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