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MORNING ABLUTION by Khaty Xiong
Salt heavy—my oxen skin overrun & ringing Sunday plum—bodies whetted & sold in the East— fruits without flowers—the winter prostitute steel plowed—tender how she glows as the ocean would have me losing ear & piece— passage through veil—each tooth in place for feast…
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FIVE POEMS by Rachel Brownson
MARE INCOGNITUM The slow mineral seep and drip of groundwater, finding each crevice, the cold spreading, downward— the imagined weight of her breast, spreading to fill my hand…
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JESUS DEVIL CURSE by Lisa Lewis
If there’s one thing nobody wants, it’s a mare lame in both fronts. You pinch the fetlock arteries for the digital pulse. You pack the shod hooves with turpentine and sugar to draw the soreness…
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