Poems

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Bah!
It is well-past old hat and hurt
Stephen Todd Booker
I’m a Witch!
It is standard for women
Christopher Crawford
Possibility of Erasure | There Are Corpses Buried in Them
It is snowing this morning.
Okla Elliott
THE OMEN IN WOMEN
It is only playing Words With Friend
Denise Duhamel
Halloween
It is as quiet as the death of the dead no one knows
Hugo Claus
The Birthdays of the Dead
It is an affront in their land
Charles O. Hartman
Insomnia
It is a stain that feeds on moons
Ana Minga
My Raincoat Opens Doors for Me
It holds a door open above my head.
Andrea Cohen
Pomade
It has been so long since anyone has touched it
David Keplinger
The Occupant Imagines the House as a Great Fish & Eight Things…
It has already swallowed a century, each year a silver iridescent scale. For eight, she has lived in its belly,
Jennifer Maier
Jukkasjärvi, Sweden | Hämeenkyrö, Finland
It flew like a little bird
Mark Wunderlich
Even the Gun Does Not Want to be a Gun
It denies the polish
Juan Felipe Herrera

Bah!