Arsenic Lobster poetry journal |
Issue Thirty-six Winter 2014 |
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V. Elk Sara Biggs Chaney Lay your massive on my half born. Your drawbridge, my underbelly. Put me to right angles. Spin me halfway to broken. Make my calves weep for kneeling. For art’s sake I will be piano wire: Once taut, now pliable. Full of receiving. |
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