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e c l e c t i c a
p o e t r y
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Poems containing the words sea, save, after, and easy.
suddenly
I miss the long feet that searched for mine
late weekend mornings in our old bed
Jill Bossert
I long
to escape through the drain, through the tiny cracks in the floor tile,
slither behind the stove where the mice make noise
Holly Day
My pen is a rake, moist with unpeeling
Moss-stars
on its buttressed trunk filter
time into its ancient core.
Indu Parvathi
