Wax wings

Maia Brown-Jackson

Wax wings

                       I am a tub of gunpowder doused in gasoline
                       flaming alight, raging high,
                       ( b u r n i n g  o u t )
                       and you could have followed me
                       i n t o  t h e  s k y
                       until I die
while once—just this once—I begged not to be Icarus

Maia Brown-Jackson

After the incredibly practical literature degree from the University of Chicago, Maia Brown-Jackson braved the myriad esoteric jobs that follow, until straying to Iraq to volunteer with survivors of ISIS genocide. Inspired with new focus, she caffeinated herself through a graduate degree in terrorism and human rights and now investigates fraud, waste, and abuse of humanitarian aid in Taliban-controlled Afghanistan. Also, she writes. A lot.

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