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TWO POEMS by Sasha Burshteyn
COSMOLOGY Cold hands—warm torso—time like an orange— time like a bag of salt gray oxen drag— How many years of salt? Then, one day, a shell. And fire, where joints should be.A field of rose, a town of anthracite, river of milk— a face that hisses, sizzles— girls who sort potatoes in the dark—I orient myself by smell. …
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