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South Hole
So worship fire.
G.C. Waldrep
80 Words for Rosmarie Waldrop at 80
sojourner
Charles Bernstein
Plastic Bag Caught in a Tree
Some dark animal’s
Kevin Prufer
Cassandra
Some days I could go quietly into the spot where
Sasha West
LETTERS FROM EDINBURGH
some deluge loafing letter
Drew Milne
In the Supermarket of Orgasms
Some nights I feel so alone in my longing for you, love, alone in my supermarket of orgasms as I cruise the aisles of
Nin Andrews
Titanic
Some of the shoes
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Calendar
Some people, after the day
Andrea Cohen
Spit
Some progress is anything but.
David Rivard
Lost Leaders
Some say that predatory sin was born of ignorance rather than
Drew Milne
Coal Bin
Some witchy and slinky,
John Skoyles
The Piece
Some years ago I painted the room gray.
Miguel Avero
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