Dailies 2/10/17: March, a cult, a Rocket Man, & moving back to NYC



Luci Shaw – Revival

March. I am beginning
to anticipate a thaw. Early mornings
the earth, old unbeliever, is still crusted with frost
where the moles have nosed up their

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Gerald Fleming – There Are Things We Are Not Meant to See

Twelve of them stood lit in white, the rest in pale green, as if for a
film set, all of them dressed in Old West clothes, the boys in starched
shirts, each girl in a robe-length dress, & the old ones, too: men in wide
black belts, their wives (shoes like bJack loaves, black bows in their

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Deborah Paredez – Change of Address

Rate your pain the physical
therapist instructs and I am trying
not to do what they say
women do lowballing the number
trying hard not to try so hard
to be the good patient scattered

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Owen McLeod – Rocket Man


Death is at the door, the Reynolds Wrap
blade of her scythe slightly bent, her mom
on the sidewalk with a cup of warm beer.

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