Katie Herman
THE CITY / THE SEED
This summer the sun burns hot.
At the airport rail station, planes slide
down through orange, scalded...
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Julia Leverone
I have had lovers like him, I realize, / recognizing parts of him: one, the stance, / two, the stillness, another, the kinder / caution of his antlers, narrow-set and velvet.
Katie Herman
The first time I saw a bone break / it was an arm. The girl kicked and screamed / to escape her body, twisting on the floor. / It was too much to have a body.
