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Cosmology
Someone has spilled the moon
Linda Pastan
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
Ghazal, After Ferguson
Somebody go & ask Biggie to orate
Yusef Komunyakaa
Timetable
Somebody dies, for example, or is gone
Charles Baxter
The Piece
Some years ago I painted the room gray.
Miguel Avero
Coal Bin
Some witchy and slinky,
John Skoyles
Lost Leaders
Some say that predatory sin was born of ignorance rather than
Drew Milne
Spit
Some progress is anything but.
David Rivard
Calendar
Some people, after the day
Andrea Cohen
Titanic
Some of the shoes
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
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
LETTERS FROM EDINBURGH
some deluge loafing letter
Drew Milne
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