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Grandpa
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Poem ending with an ungoogleable unit
Poem ending with an ungoogleable unit of meaning from bly from transtromer from shame dusting of the zeroth issue says gesundheit to the dog liver eating johnson proud tin moons implying nothing or short slippy dusting of meaning everything parking tickets scared crow daughter it’s ashamed unpaid the only way sure did google the dusting…
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East Asian Shoegaze
Bright and adventurous pomegranates seven o seven pull apart songs of temperament their temperament is not going to change they are too old for that.
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Gusano 7
One decides to warn the others or not of the crocodile shore its great imposition or not understood with teeth in the present tense of fascism o don’t say facism say they them say coca cola new line bottles with petrol the number flutters off the page subracting the abyss with a hoot in the…
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Midland Park
Blue jay share my cheer follow me large loud seven forty seven orthodoxy immune to ignorance enough to fall through minkowski space in the margins alongside excrescence palingenesis and ecstatic antipoetry that loses prometheus in a bed in midland park ridden to its illogical conclusion for the eyes palisade among diamonds when i want ice cream i…
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Drum Machines & Glockenspiel
My son’s eyes roll back he falls asleep the moment i hold his hand that fetid fabric leaping my hand in his head draped over my hand shushing they see under the floorboards choking in the shielding fibers of scroll bait of proving you’ve never done hvac work of jalapenos rubbing your charity spot of…
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‘Molecules’ by Kate Daniels
Whether it’s true or not, that all our molecules replace themselves each seven years, his body seems halfway new again, one year into sobriety. I keep my distance now but recall his painful, ten-pound freight, the torpor of late-term pregnancy. All those final weeks, I rested, famished, calling for food I could spin into blood…
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Slap Ugliness Stunning Beauty Able Bodied Immateriality
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‘Solve’ by Ariana Reines
I loathe youBut I will let you pass Through me. YourStupidity smeared all over me Your hot breath in my earTonight I am the only door Through which you can be madeTo disappear Source: Reines Ariana. Mercury. 1st ed. Fence Books 2011, p. 3.
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‘I Was Afraid of Dying’ by James Wright
Once,I was afraid of dyingIn a field of dry weeds.But now,All day long I have been walking among damp fields,Trying to keep still, listeningTo insects that move patiently.Perhaps they are sampling the fresh dew that gathers slowly In empty snail shellsAnd in the secret shelters of sparrow feathers fallen on the earth. Source: Wright, James.…
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