Written by Himself
I was born in minutes in a roadside kitchen a skillet whispering my name. I was born to rainwater and
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Author: Gregory Pardlo
Double Dutch
The girls turning double-dutch bob & weave like boxers pulling punches, shadowing each other, sparring across the slack cord casting
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Winter After the Strike
You believe, if you cast wide enough your net of want and will, something meaningful will respond. Perhaps we are
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