Izdihar Afyouni & Gelare Khoshgozaran

O River, We Forced You to Chew Up Their Crops

You dreamt you saw yourself but couldn’t see your face

Endless Sunlight

The Centre Cannot Hold

all that appears solid is built on blood

The Muscles Are Tense

Between Us and the World

No Archive Can Restore this Chorus of (Diasporic) Shame

Buckskin