Hannah Azar Strauss
Summer 2025 | Poetry
Dead bell ringer can’t say
g-d’s name
Unaddressable it wasn't you moth on the hot wall of the city hot and plain
Woolly, gambolling legs a peroration saying nothing
For these legs if I’m god I repent your eyes ordinary your death
Close on your heels leaps living off the boathouse slides under the lake’s flat surface
Hannah Azar Strauss is an artist and writer based in Montréal. She has recent or forthcoming writing in The Capilano Review, Discount Guillotine, Ballast, and Antiphony Journal.