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Poems

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  • SMOKE GHOST SMOKE

    Its smell didn't wake my husband

  • Loud Walk in Fall | Regret

    There is something else

  • SOME FAITH

    God we need rain. And white flowers.

  • DEATH MARCH

    Carry her the way it has to hurt:

  • It was never he, | One might say I’ve fulfilled the miserable obligation of constructing myself.

    It was never he,

  • SAY

    Says her Tarot reader says

  • Of Shine

    What makes it

  • Ghazal, After Ferguson

    Somebody go & ask Biggie to orate

  • From Toying

    Like Tiny Tears

  • PASSING

    They lay the old woman in the back seat of a car,

  • Turn Back

    Intergenerational sex is a trend, Jeannine said.

  • The Real River

    Gauze gaze, the present’s freeze never sticks.