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A review by nhnabass
Dear God. Dear Bones. Dear Yellow. by Noor Hindi
5.0
“I want to be like those poets who care about the moon.
Palestinians don’t see the moon from jail cells and prisons.”
I’ve come back to this collection maybe five or six times since I bought it. So thankful for it. Grateful for seeing a story like mine in words that I have thought for what feels like years. This collection feels like a warm hug and puts a fire in my chest.
Palestinians don’t see the moon from jail cells and prisons.”
I’ve come back to this collection maybe five or six times since I bought it. So thankful for it. Grateful for seeing a story like mine in words that I have thought for what feels like years. This collection feels like a warm hug and puts a fire in my chest.