comics
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‘H’ by Claire Wahmanholm
Here: hold this handful of hail until it hurts. Hold this hog as it howls. Hook its hooves. Hold this hood over its eyes. Hold this hornet in your mouth. Hush, you’re home. How horrible is too horrible? How many holes is too many for a hull? Hold the hen, behead the hen, crush the…
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Mere Gravity
Wikipedia Poem, No. 834 us against the word: their inevitable cancer candy coats crap out sum syllables you can say it famous like as all writing’s rich sequence the author assumes, and it may cure how many woman at this point is manipulation, no one can say it better—you and the mfa applications. please the…
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Laura Dern
Wikipedia Poem, No. 811 this year’s winner and gators abound the toothy young scrapes out the old his time often made drawing limited drama the tails and fins but it’s a rough look book repainted his time only possession of very limited vision for poetry great at a very young age scrape out his time…
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Megaloceros (He Suggested I Pray to the Muse)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 769 i can’t say bog or longéroux four out of four caravans on the corner of poplar and grand i can’t say four out of four caravans on the corner of poplar and grand i can’t pray four out of four caravans on the corner of poplar and grand caravans on the corner of poplar…
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