21 Apr Mandible Wishbone Solvent by Asiya Wadud
roped in incremental ghost tens
future tens clairvoyant tens home tens
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14 Apr Emancipation Event by Heather Rae Ackerman
I cannot boil water for an egg.
The dirty corners of the kitchen
are something I don’t know how to fix.
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The dirty corners of the kitchen
are something I don’t know how to fix.
07 Apr Sing Me Your Unburial by J.B. Stone
Sing me your unburial
Sing your peace into a grove of forest hollows,
Sing your requiem for the eternal riffs of atonement,
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Sing your peace into a grove of forest hollows,
Sing your requiem for the eternal riffs of atonement,
31 Mar Two poems by Robin Lee Jordan
crunch of what breath
what trite death
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what trite death
24 Mar Three Poems by CAConrad
We stopped
studying the
night sky
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studying the
night sky
17 Mar FUTURE INFERNO by Brenda Iijima
All fires are futuristic
From fueling fire’s readiness
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From fueling fire’s readiness
10 Mar AUTOBIOGRAPHY by Marten Clibbens
I, were I of sufficient authority, would
tell the story, but I am better fit to listen to it,
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tell the story, but I am better fit to listen to it,
03 Mar SHRIKES by Dan Sicoli
the song whistle cadence of the shrike
appears not to pair with
the sudden discordance of impaling prey.
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appears not to pair with
the sudden discordance of impaling prey.
25 Feb Untitled Obituary by Yamilla M. Tate
I write this obituary:.
The bottle collector pushes his cart..
The girl fixes her hijab on her way to the bus stop..
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The bottle collector pushes his cart..
The girl fixes her hijab on her way to the bus stop..
18 Feb Remember (You) are Dust by Julianne Neely
like this poem, like our beta fish waiting
at the fault line of water and death, to be fed
like the house flea on our blood, like an anemic.
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at the fault line of water and death, to be fed
like the house flea on our blood, like an anemic.