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March 31, 2019 § Leave a comment
Pies and high blood pressure, small lesions on my lips
Jon Cone
January 2019
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 29, 2019 § Leave a comment
as in a manual for a lost continent
Johannes S. H. Bjerg
January 2019
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 28, 2019 § Leave a comment
at the sight of a single firefly I darken
Aditya Bahl
January 2019
CAConrad ant ant ant ant ant #3
March 24, 2019 § Leave a comment
“there’s a small bird
I want to save” Frank says
“but it’s the size
of my heart
and I know
futility when
I see it”
1996
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 22, 2019 § Leave a comment
Bus station toilet the backs of men look like weeping
Sam Savage
January 2019
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 21, 2019 § Leave a comment
queen of violets
I’m in each drawer
in her abandoned room
Scott Metz
January 2019
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 20, 2019 § Leave a comment
On the front lawn spiders unraveling my secret
John McManus
January 2019
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 19, 2019 § Leave a comment
leaf mold the acrid scent of winter’s striptease
Cherie Hunter Day
January 2019
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 18, 2019 § Leave a comment
A downpour Dilantin. Phenobarbital
Jon Cone
January 2019
ant ant ant ant ant XV
March 17, 2019 § Leave a comment
we agree it’s not a ship
Johannes S. H. Bjerg
January 2019
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