Three poems by Jenn Ghivan (poetry, ’15) appear in The Offing:
I’ve lost most names for things from girlhood
early womanhood can’t name the mother
of the man I used to sleep with in her house
she made us nopales prickly pear scraped
the sticky cactus innards into a pan
made Spanish rice & fried beans & his father
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