Erica Hunt

Feb 13, 2024 | poets.org | Lucille Clifton |Erica Hunt

what if,then,entering my room,brushing against the shadows,lapping them into rust,her soft paw extended,she had called me out? what if,then,i had reared up baying,and followed her off

Nov 10, 2023 | zocalopublicsquare.org | Erica Hunt

by Erica Hunt | If words attire thought what is thinking when carnage is daily weather—met with an itch to switch the channel—a call to the misnamed Department of Public Safety to confront gun awe— no words–but flesh is all that’s left to cover the eyes—no camera present—no way to choose sides between the bloodshed that flows at home—and the blood stains on shrouds—the white spaces we can’t see—drown out all but an unsteady heartbeat—surrendering its count—in place of solace suffering is a...

Sep 20, 2023 | poets.org | Catherine Chen |Erica Hunt

Skip to main contentFind and share the perfect poems. An opening to a story should be                                             When the willunremarkable.                   of one’s willingness to worksupersedes  After my essay                                                alphabeticalwas stretched              by                                        order. When thethe love doctor,                                                           will of I resumed a hermetic lifestyle.