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Somebody dies, for example, or is gone
Charles Baxter
Ghazal, After Ferguson
Somebody go & ask Biggie to orate
Yusef Komunyakaa
Somebody’s Got My Hair | Cuffed
Somebody’s got my hair, I said to my lover, who stood in front of the mirror in a long white t-shirt brushing out her
Jeff Friedman
Cosmology
Someone has spilled the moon
Linda Pastan
Someone Is Walking the Pig
Someone is walking the pig in our downstairs hallway, where the shops are.
Fleda Brown
What if Cat Stevens was a dog person? | Thus, always to tryrants | The Seamstress
Someone offered me an olive branch
Steve Castro
The World Provides
Someone somewhere must always be
Lawrence Raab
Sullen Art
Someone will write a poem called Charlottesville,
Kim Addonizio
THE CURVE
Something, call it X, wanted a body
Max Ritvo
Ars Poetica
Sometimes I feel
Cornelius Eady
Little Pea: A Brief Portfolio
Sometimes I think I shouldn’t write about my past.
Nin Andrews
The Last Orgasm
Sometimes I think of the innocent live
Nin Andrews
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