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BATHING WITH FRIDA by Wesley Rothman
With a cigarette between my fingers and flowers bound up in her hair dry morning bathes us in the claw-foot tub. Asphyxiation by drowning. This dawn welcomes us to another side. Every bird lies
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HOW TO EAT DRAGONFRUIT by Sarah Sweeney
HOW TO EAT DRAGONFRUIT Let your lover fish pesos from his pocket to buy you one bright pitaya—dragonfruit— pink as your bra strap, with yellow, inedible nipples. You’ll want to devour it then, thirsty as you are, dizzied from the heat
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THREE POEMS by Leah Silvieus
HALLA-SAN Jeju Do [1] Stone flung to crater: we gather what we can of the dead, but they remember us in our entirety, filling our pockets with bones and pink rhododendron.
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