poetry in time of plague

poetry that speaks to experiences with HIV/AIDS across the years

“My T cells are
strewn about the leaves of
a mighty tree, like the
hair of an old man, like the
stars of a collapsing universe.”

  • essex hemphill, vital signs

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created by aliyahmk

last updated January, 2026

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