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Sean Cole Two Poems Poem for Pussies. You stupid leopard. You, lazing there reading Whitman between naps like a pied spud. What spot is this …
"Poetry begins and ends with a rhyme." (D. Rudoy)
Rachel Finkelstein Gated Away I. I used to live in a boxcar outside of St. Louis. Where the trains scatter like cattle among milkweed and …
Daniel Donaghy Felix and the School Desk He found it in his dumpster, drawers gone, paint chipped, curses carved into the desktop. “A little project,” …
John Erhardt No Gift We’ve hired a consultant to help with the imagining. It’s this process we find most difficult. This room is impossible to …
Michael County Of Air and Angels Three times exactly this night Beckoned a cab held out on me So the moon is misery, comely legs …
Margot Douaihy 9 haikusinspired by martini-napkin haikuwritten in a barlate at night 1. uptown 6 milieu: the deaf girl and her pup leave, …
Glenn Ingersoll What I Must Do Today: Wait for you. Thursday I have penciled in, pending, you know, further developments: Wait for you. I am …
Dale Jensen Remember the Maine remember the hooligan remember the mars remember the cat’s whisper remember sweaty skin beside yours on a hot humid night …
Curran Nault The Poets (Random Thoughts: Regis Debray) before they came along, some nomads of the Near East had invented God …