Two Poems
“Saturday morning my hair meets this drain” and “Not a snow day” are two poems by Tawanda Mulalu that reckon with loving, existing, belonging, and all the gaps in between
April
“I listen for you while the heater / boils-up sunlight for winter’s end.” A new lyric poem by Tawanda Mulalu writes across distance
Hamlet Tries Prozac
A tender lyric by Tawanda Mulalu reimagines Hamlet and Ophelia’s relationship in an altered world