Ben Mazer

Ben Mazer

THE STRAWBERRY BLONDE   Miasmal afternoons in run-down shade of clutter and rickety porches, smells of sex, and filthy carpets, loose...
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Burt Kimmelman

I look out on the vast, flat sea / from hills behind a bog winding / down to a sandy inlet, shore / beyond it, open to the sun — / and now know why space is the fact / of our lives ....

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