Category: Poetry
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“Her” is Herself
Two poems by Jennifer L. Knox I found the truth creeping through / a tower of flowered hat boxes after she’d / passed out.
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Jitter Leg
Poetry by Andrew Wittstadt We jitter when we are waiting for something. / And maybe giggle.
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Out And About
Poetry by Davis McCombs It was always something: a sack / of turnips, a shred of neighborly suspicion, some pretense / trailing into dark ellipsis: I come to get my chain back…so…
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Gadzooks! (being an apostrophe to my hands)
Poetry by Jay Hopler What is there in all this clutter / That loves you?
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Mother’s Melittology
Elaina Whitesell, Mother’s Melittology, whitesell melittology, Whitesell mothers, whitesell mothers melittology, Whitesell poem, whitesell poetryPoetry by Elaina Whitesell To lull us, she plunges / her thick, sticky claws into mushy earth and oil // containers, smears her sweet myths on the walls
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in the flood
Three poems by Rusty Morrison you hide under the blanket when the clock ticks out caged mice