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Not A War
I want to tell you/
that the end of love/
is not a war with victors/
although there might be sides./
Ceviche
A piece of meat tells the story/
of inlets and archipelagos,/
where a couple of fins/
have propelled shiny scaled skin/
from the secrets of the depths/
into your mouth.
Shameless people
We poets are shameless people. We try to give whoever reads our poems something that they simply cannot shake. – James Dickey
The Relativity of Discomfort
By Shakira Andrea Sison I was at the end of a three-person turnstile line when I heard the sharp sucking of teeth and multiple grunts
For Fourth
You disappeared one day./
You took your brilliant words/
and perfectly timed guitar taps/
and the ends of my sentences away./