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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
Timetable
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
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