Deborah Allbritain

  MY PAST LIFE AS A MAN   If you stand near me, I’ll say this is my life now, not the one before this, me as the young clerk who...
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Kellam Ayres

A young woman was pleasuring herself / on a pine tree that had fallen across / the narrow river where I went to fish, / straddling the trunk...

Laura Behr

Maybe, it was for you / last summer that the birds outside my window screeched / in premonition. All of me was there, waiting for you.

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