I Cut My Tongue On A Broken Country Polyamorous Ben watched him walk out

Ben watched him walk out the back door of their grandparents’ house and into the cold night

and the fight against fascism

the insurrections reached the nerve center of global capitalism—New York City

if it even got picked up

Uprooted from her comfortable life in Bogotá

I Cut My Tongue On A Broken Country Polyamorous Ben watched him walk outBy: Kyo Lee A debut poetry collection about reconciling with oneself and learning to love, through a youthful, queer diasporic Korean lens Lotus flowers, youthful hunger, and other temporary beauties intertwine to tell this coming of age story, a set of pulsating poems that move toward a distant memory or a flaming future. Kyo Lee's intimate debut poetry collection is simultaneously a vulnerable confession and a micro study of macro topics including