A poem about the stigma of periods that's heightened during Ramadan.

A poem about the paradoxical nature of Ramadan. A time of toil that is so magical and blissful.

A poem about that deceptive sense of normalness we are all guilty of when a genocide is unfolding before our eyes.

A poem about my best friend who is growing older and distant.

A poem about the weird feeling where someone makes the banal feel so enchanting and wonderful all of the sudden.

A homage to the friend we all have but rarely acknowledge.

A reflection on my first experience of the notorious and ever-storied

emotion called “love.”

A poem about disenchantment with America in the wake of the enabled massacre against Gaza.