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Fallow Ground & Geometries of Exile (or)
your washboard hands
Daniele Pantano
False Darkness
I need the sun to be setting
William Olsen
Family
None of my friends called their grandmother Nana.
Alan Shapiro
FAMILY BATTLES | WITCH
My uncle stares at the TV throughout
Diann Blakely
Family Once Removed and Who Cooks for You?
I like to be alone
Judy Katz
Family Way
In my family, when any one of the women of my grandmother’s generation dreamt of fish she would get on the phone to
Sean Hill
Far Country
When you were in that country
Lee Upton
Fat
I saw that I was fat and walked and walked toward a desert only to find a case of (not light) beer.
Carrie Etter
Father and Analysand
Shy in houndstooth, white hair and a smoke
Joan Houlihan
Father Enters the Water | Please Mr. Wasp | Ageing
In life, he would walk into the water slowly until it reached his waist and stand there for a while, his arms out to the
Lydia Davis
Fatherless Daughters
In Springtime, abandoned daughters burst like myopic butterflies with binoculars
Meg Pokrass
Faust 1972
This time, Faust was a nursing mother --
Sharon Olds
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