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near epigrams and intimate misses

back and backlogged and blocked. trying a new thing. a few lines that do not a poem make a day. also, mostly to keep on task and whisper into the Internet husk, ensuring that the tusk does not grow around … Continue reading

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online publication

I’m giving in. I am so alone in Ann Arbor. I’ve been driving tall people to the hospital in my small car. I’ve been submitting. elimae is the only one I’ve heard back from so far: “Soon, This.” & “Contents … Continue reading

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