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Unpronounced Suitcase Literature – Timothy Zero

Apathetica

 

Soon there will be practiced emotions.
Soon there will be auditioned obituaries.
Soon there will be choreographed life.

 
Time released predictions will guide us through our days, not unlike
traffic lights. Our automobile replicas, rituals without a firing pin,
rubber knife murders will grind down the teeth of our spontaneity.
 
And we have already begun to enjoy it.

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because straight a’s walkthrough like a crime – Bobbi Lurie

my tiger maple alone
on a ringworm
life is perfection at the end of the ego
worshipping happiness
the color seeking someone to paper
i am life and work and smell of curry

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love letter – Hannah Maiden

Dearest one, you were

I asked you where the love goes when it is over
I am saddened, my love

The day I knew my dad would die
I called
in the cab to Brooklyn, sunny headache
afternoon
you were on the other side

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JELLYBEANS & HAND GRENADES – Brooke Nicole Plummer

A cigar— cherry-tipped at the creek,
iced fog creeping around an abdomen of bark,
echoing acoustic vibrations under autumnal skyline,
post-shift luxuries pacifying being amorphous to society.

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