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💌 poems from alice · Jan 18, 2024

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Alice Liang · 💌 poems from alice

Hi friends,

TinyLetter is no more, so you’re now receiving this newsletter from Substack. The demise of the platform reminded me that I’ve let too many months (years?) go by without an update.

I’m now at my MFA program at NYU, starting my second semester next week. More than anything, it is a time where I am listening: to my brilliant professors, to new favorite poems, to fellow writers who surprise me every week. To wind on winter trees, to ungreased subway tracks, to the space between lines, to my voice.

Me reading from a piece of paper at the NYU writer's house
A reading at the NYU writers’ house last December

Two of my poems were published on The Margins from Asian American Writers’ Workshop! The first, “Michigan”, was inspired by a hike one pandemic summer, and was nominated for a Pushcart Prize last year.

The other came out just this Tuesday—“Discards Triptych” is a poem divided as three variations on a theme. I’m happy to have a poem about joy in the world, where so many of my poems, and so much of the world, tend to circle about in despair.

Cover art for "Discards Triptych" from The Margins
Cover art for “Discards Triptych” by Devyn Mañibo from The Margins

The poem is part of a series all titled “Discards”, some of which can be found on The Rumpus, about what is lost and what is shed in the process of immigration and assimilation.

I’ve always felt my life delineated by my trips back home to China. Here are some snippets from my return last month:

West Lake, Hangzhou
West Lake, Hangzhou — one of my favorite places in the world
Oranges with branches held up by rope
Oranges with branches held up by rope, in the village where I grew up

I’m letting all that I saw and held there take root in me, open hearted to what’s next. I’ll leave you now with a few poems:

  • “The State of —” by Lena Khalaf Tuffaha in “Who Shall Remember How? Palestinian Poets Respond”
    I am searching for the sea she cries / Has anyone seen it? It used to live in my window.

  • “Danse Russe” by William Carlos Williams
    Who shall say I am not / the happy genius of my household?

  • “Sometimes There Is A Day” by Naomi Shihab Nye
    Then, maybe, no more fighting / about land. I want that day to feel

With heart,
Alice

P.S. While you’re here, maybe you’d also like to play my crosswords or read my essay about romance novel covers?

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