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February 24, 2018 / barton smock

{isacoustic*, late}

Sophia Naz

There is no poem which can undo this. – {from} Descanso for America

https://isacoustic.wordpress.com/2018/02/22/person-sophia-naz-two-poems/

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Heather Knox

A man sleeps on the steps of the church
and I hear someone I love
draw a bath. – {from} To The Woman Whose Suitcases I Bought On Etsy

https://isacoustic.wordpress.com/2018/02/23/person-heather-knox-three-poems/

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Marisol Baca

Oh fish. Oh head of the scorpion.
He hands the gift to me; I eat it. – {from} Eating Heart

https://isacoustic.wordpress.com/2018/02/23/person-marisol-baca-four-poems/

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