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Elisa Gabbert

Poem without an Epigraph

21 August 2008
Vol. 8, No. 2

It's going to be another bad winter,

as in, not a good example of winter:

you can sit on the beach in November

with no coat.

Poem with Intrinsic Music

18 August 2008
Vol. 8, No. 2

This one's like tipping

your head back to take in the sky gone

shallow, dimensionless—shot

with no timestamp, the rule of threes.

Seesaw, seesaw. One is like dust.

Cricket legs/wings.

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