Dailies on the day before the 2016 election: dreaming of babies, the after-life of fame, and 2 poems about snow



Firsts Born – Alison D. Moncrief Bromage 

Families are trundling out of me like monsters.
The firsts born of Gaia were fifty headed and one hundred handed,

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The After-Life of Fame – David Trinidad 

———–is dark
a neglected mansion

with vanishing court
rats in the empty pool

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Two Poems – Harry Clifton



Overnight snow in the east. Already a thaw
By morning, and the blown grey smoke
Of dissipating cloud-cover, natural law
Unveiling itself, made infinite by the shriek

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