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De Profundis | Sea Song for Couples in Love
Sometimes you are going past on a motorbike and you look up in time to see a woman who loved you hand in hand
Christopher Crawford
Dead Tree in the Back Yard & Gait
You aren’t mine. A lot line
Charles O. Hartman
Dealing with the Forbidden & How It Begins
I've a talent for throwing things away.
Alice Friman
Dear American Amnesia
I know you are only trying to make
Denise Duhamel
Dear Creature
Because of what I did
Jessica Cuello
Dear Lucinda Williams and Dear Jules
A power in proximity to terror, the lower middle-class sublime of a car’s back seat,
Bruce Smith
Dear Meat
What's your point?
Andrei Codrescu
Dear Reader Are You Having a Good Day?
Dear reader are you having a good day?
Hsia Yü
Dear— and On Misreading a Line by Mario de Andrade
Scorch splinter shard and itch Dear glitch
Betsy Sholl
Death and the Miser
When death comes, it all goes:
Jeff Fearnside
DEATH MARCH
Carry her the way it has to hurt:
Terese Svoboda
Death of God
Bituminous was so soft, so much like dust
Gerald Stern
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