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 poemMar 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 FeedRecent EpisodesOpening DayMar 27Dances with Dances with WolvesMay 15, 2024Bipolar CoyoteJul 2, 2022Rock Paper ScissorsJun 30, 2022Comfort FoodJun 28, 2022The Pancake ClanJun 20, 2022A Cloud of GrasshoppersJun 18, 2022Childhood BulliesJun 13, 2022
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