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Three Patrols – Stuart M. Ross

1. Echo 

We were playing footsie, last night at Culver’s, when you said, that escalated quickly. 

You called me the little Jew with the big head. The boy who continues playing Brahms when the Nazis 
 run away with his Bösendorfer.

We met on Facebook, in a Bruckner shitposting, although we’d both been meaning to delete the evil 
 thing.

We shortlisted,

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a poem can’t do much with other people – Sean Corbitt

A poem can’t do much with other people.
In writing we deny, indulge, retreat.

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Forget More Please So I Can Pretend – James Lilley

Sometimes you forget

that you hate Me

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Six Seeds – Wallace Barker

along the banks of the murky river
we watched a lunatic pitbull knockover
a trashcan spilling bottles and cans
a surly couple cleaned the mess

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