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Nasser Hussain
& it doesn't even bother me when you think about poems ( even as you write them)

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Tana Jean Welch
on the sea they might sell fish to passers-by on boats

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Michael Chang
u glitter w/ stones this is why ppl inevitably fall in luv & off the wagon

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Donna Spruijt-Metz
When I was my grandmother's mother I knew she would be beautiful in the time of war

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Percival Everett
A reminiscence must be, necessarily, as long as the event remembered.

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When I think of my own hearing loss, I think of irreparability, a loss that runs only one way, converting my skull to a locked vault, a cave. I like to be alone there, to study how it susurrates. Sonority, that tideline's arrival, retreat. Other losses are more acute, and I bear them bitterly. Like the constellations in the dark night of Greek thinking, the night sky overwritten with predators and prey. Washed with milk, they sink away to hide behind the sun.

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Bret Shepard
Direction is silence beyond the gated forest edging the field. We gate tonight. Then stop.                                                 Or silence the meadow. Then stop talking. Or unrest our legs and set ourselves                                                 a path along the creekbed. Then digest the matter of silence and the voles.

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Cecilia Vicuña (translated from the Spanish
       Down with dresses!        up with plants!        Pollinated plants!

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Bill King
I live dead center in the Tygart River Valley, which is expanding, now, with light.

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