To Chelsea
Clinton. If the name stings, will you wear the veil while tending the bees? When the dynasty burns, will you carry the water jug or the torch? Did you envy the man with the face tattoo? Avoid strangers who claimed they knew you? I do. It’s only a story, says Chelsea. Today it’s me, tomorrow [&he
My Poetry: an essay by A.D. Harvey
A piece by A.D. Harvey, who is interviewed in the Trinity 2013 issue of ISIS, exploring the nature of his poetry and the story of his life
Poetry
A poem by Jack Hutchison and photography by Aikaterini Chatzikidi
