Jeffrey McDaniel

  THE CUCKOLD EXPLORES THE SUBJUNCTIVE     If I were a flag, I’d be Japan: the white of surrender with a red throb in the...
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Cynthia Cruz

The boat of death moves soundlessly / Across the room. // Then the terrible gift:

Jeffrey McDaniel

I read you // thirteen year-old girl pinned down by your friend’s / nineteen year-old brother in a basement and excavated / as your favorite Crosby, Stills and Nash song / plays cruelly over the speakers. I read you housewife / with a crushed starfish in your belly

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