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Jeff Kersh

Euclidean Senses

2 September 2003
Vol. 3, No. 3
poetry

We were a plane angle of a sort, inclined

to one another in a plane not lying in a straight line.

Her husband might know, or worse, she herself

might find out, seeing as the whole affair…

Tar Pit, Freight Train

2 September 2003
Vol. 3, No. 3
poetry

Feet sinking in the Wal-Mart parking lot, walls thick and soft

as mattresses crawling up. Windproof, soundproof, dizzy

from the world buzzing around, hummingbirds hovering

to see how much sweetness they can get before the cup…

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