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SHE-POETS CENTO
Femininity is a sickness. I open my eyes.
Kate Daniels
Mother of Invention | The Butcher Coat
Who first fashioned fishnet stocking
Cindy King
Kennedy
Based on the private messages I receive
Stephanie Burt
The Book of Forgotten Geniuses
I can understand why the Egyptians
Stewart Moss
Ferns | Cycle
Wind thrums
Linda Pastan
Fairy Tale
Would that squat toad, before my eyes,
William Wenthe
Mishap
At the soiree, a hot ticket zooms off with a hot potato into the toy
Bruce Cohen
Back to Brooklyn Bridge | Second Skin
tears are intuition
Michael Burkard
Book of Dolls
The psychoanalyst has left the building
Bruce Bond
Melodrama
A gunshot: the trigger so light
Stephen Dobyns
Impressionist
Once it was declared awful because it was brilliant
Jennifer Grotz
Where Birds Sleep
It goes down and the birds go to sleep.
Carol Potter
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