struggling to hold the danger back,
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. . .
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struggling to hold the danger back,
I will lower the rope ladder to meet you.
. . .
from "Epithalamium that Refuses to Ignore the Possibility of a Zombie Apocalypse" by Matthew Olzmann

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When you are lonely, who do you miss? When you are lonely, who do you remember?
. . .
from "thương | love wounds" by Minh Nguyễn
Can I do what I must? Can I become a menace to my enemies? Can I remain a menace to my enemies? Can you?
. . .
from "colonization will end—" by Nicole Arocho Hernández
the tears in my eyes before they could douse the burning candle that stood in the way of darkness. the truth is, we do not know
. . .
from "an empire without urbanization" by S. Abdulwasi’h Olaitan
she’s staying in the moment, she’s burning up with desire, which is the opposite of staying in the moment,Â
. . .
from "Meditation Vampire Girl" by Tara Labovich

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it is the earth that grounds us for the lightning strike:
. . .
from "THE GRIMOIRE" by D.A. Powell
I had a yearn for something certain
certainty slips slothed parabola
. . .
from "I had a scan" by Molly Akin
I was going to read you a poem but you’re already on your way,
. . .
from "Lament with Waning Crescent" by Amorak Huey
life is merely
to ovum and sperm
and where those two meet
and how often and how well
and what dies there.
from "On Learning to Dissect Fetal Pigs" by Renée Nicole Macklin (Good)
not everybody’s handwriting is legible from the streetÂ
. . .
from "The Cosmos" by Jen Tynes

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If you are unable to locate or kill a gazelle, kill time,
Kill two birds with one stone, kill with kindness.
. . .
from "How to Write a Yusefian Ode" by Terrance Hayes
The bearded people turned
to the unbearded people
. . .
from "33rd Poem on Air" by Terrance Hayes
Pretend you are a potato
& hide in a sack
peek at the earth through a hole
. . .
from "Little Palm" by Lesyk Panasiuk (translated by Katie Farris and Ilya Kaminsky)
Silence is not golden.
it’s paper money
that’s worth less than the paper. Inflation!
. . .
from "Russian Accordion" by Lesyk Panasiuk (translated by Katie Farris and Ilya Kaminsky)
Let’s remember that in Finland
they have a word that means
drinking at home, alone,
in your underwear. Let’s feel
. . .
from "Kalsarikänni" by Michael Bazzett

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is an instinct
that shall not
 rest—a tomb, a tone,
atone
. . .
from "On Humility" by Shara Lessley
when I did nothing but search myself
and steep in each minute of the deepening indigo sky,
I suddenly had somewhere everywhere to be.
. . .
from "Scimitar" by Arthur Sze