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Sonia Greenfield

By the Pound This poem is so starved it doesn’t know where to begin, so it opens with my mother’s rubber “fuck cancer” bracelet too baggy on...
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Whitney Egstad

Hurricane Season Clouds bruise the horizon. Something in the water– a mangrove, a bull shark– whispers a storm is heavy on the sea. I remember it is the season...

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