Share this postSherman AlexieHunger SongCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMoreSherman Alexie’s Substack AudioHunger Song28Share this postSherman AlexieHunger SongCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMore211×0:00Current time: 0:00 / Total time: -14:43-14:43Audio playback is not supported on your browser. Please upgrade.Hunger Songa poem and a brief look at the architecture of the poemSherman AlexieMar 10, 202228Share this postSherman AlexieHunger SongCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMore21ShareMy sisters and I, circa 1973Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published Once upon a time on our reservation, the only food in the house was a half-empty box of sugar cubes. My sisters and I rationed them for most of a day. They did nothing to quell our hunger, but we learned there’s sweetness inside every little hell. Discussion about this episodeCommentsRestacksShare this postSherman AlexieHunger SongCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMoreSherman Alexie’s Substack AudioPoetry, fiction, and essays by Sherman AlexiePoetry, fiction, and essays by Sherman AlexieSubscribeListen onSubstack AppRSS FeedAppears in episodeSherman AlexieRecent EpisodesOpening DayMar 27 • Sherman AlexieDances with Dances with WolvesMay 15, 2024 • Sherman AlexieBipolar CoyoteJul 2, 2022 • Sherman AlexieRock Paper ScissorsJun 30, 2022 • Sherman AlexieComfort FoodJun 28, 2022 • Sherman AlexieThe Pancake ClanJun 20, 2022 • Sherman AlexieA Cloud of GrasshoppersJun 18, 2022 • Sherman AlexieChildhood BulliesJun 13, 2022 • Sherman Alexie
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