[HOME] [ISSUE] [ARCHIVES] [ABOUT] [GUIDELINES] [BLOG] Immigrantsby Yoon Ha LeePaper airplanes are not just a pastime, or a summering of angles and aspirations to that fruiting sun. Paper airplanes are ripped out from books weighted by alphabets and abjads. Paper airplanes leave fluttering scraps in the spines. And they fly— when they fly— never in a straight line. Spread them flat, if you care to, but the creases still cut across the page. Even when they circle back home, the only books they fit into are written on the sky. Yoon Ha Lee's poetry has appeared in Strange Horizons, Mythic Delirium, and The Magazine of Speculative Poetry. Her home is filled with letters from many places. Photography: Paper Plane Back View Focus on the Paper Edge, by Dmitry Krendelev. |