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Tag: poet
No One Wants to Write Poems About the Proletariat Anymore
I want someone to see me./
I want someone to know/
it ain’t easy.
No Dog Could Hunt You Like I Could
Kiss by kiss/I build you
Poetry by Aubri McCarter
My mother wanted things.
Poetry by Sébastien Bachand
The wind pulls a crystal from my eye
Poetry by Aly Tadros
I guzzled down my twenties
Poetry by Mica Le John
black hands/pure gold/interstellar bodies
Poetry by Basil Soper
would expose intoxicants under mama’s pulsing scales
Poetry by Isoken Osagie
I am not bereft, just panting
Poetry by Madelyn Monaghan
Self-Executing Waiver
Two Poems by John Patterson
When your wings hit glass, do you feel it?
Poetry by Jamiya Leach
our palms pulping blue as homage, farewells.
Poetry By Charlotte Slivka
I am too bothered to see correctly