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We Are Not AVerse: Ode on a Just Salad Black Bowl

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We Are Not AVerse. Thursday, April 26, 2012. Ode on a Just Salad Black Bowl. Today I saw one in the wild,. Cradled in a stranger's hand. My base temptation at once was riled,. The sight was near too much to stand. And I thought to snatch it from their grasp. If only so I could briefly clasp,. That beautiful black bowl. Because my salad loving soul. Longs with every single beat,. To fill that bowl with cheese, and beets. But in my heart I couldn’t steal,. That patron’s hard-earned bowl. Subscribe to: Post...

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We Are Not AVerse

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We Are Not AVerse. Monday, April 23, 2012. Sometimes words are useless things. They make poor buckets for what. We mean to fill them with. And mine usually have holes in the bottom. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Let's just go ahead and say it: We Are Not AVerse. Is an online poetry collective. Now that the pretentious part is over, here's the meat. We are a handful of young writers - some poets, some prosers. To supporting each other as artists). We are very nice. Cabin in the Woods. I Try Not To.

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We Are Not AVerse: Anonymous

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We Are Not AVerse. Wednesday, April 25, 2012. And on and on,. Na Na na Na. Na Na na Na. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Let's just go ahead and say it: We Are Not AVerse. Is an online poetry collective. Now that the pretentious part is over, here's the meat. We are a handful of young writers - some poets, some prosers. Who had the good fortune of convening in one city and sharing each other's company for a few glorious years. We are now dispersed, but hope to use this blog (collective! I Try Not To.

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We Are Not AVerse: I Try Not To

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We Are Not AVerse. Thursday, April 26, 2012. I Try Not To. From the top of my heart. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Let's just go ahead and say it: We Are Not AVerse. Is an online poetry collective. Now that the pretentious part is over, here's the meat. We are a handful of young writers - some poets, some prosers. Who had the good fortune of convening in one city and sharing each other's company for a few glorious years. We are now dispersed, but hope to use this blog (collective! We are very nice.

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We Are Not AVerse: The PIT

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We Are Not AVerse. Tuesday, May 1, 2012. Tonight I stepped on a lobster. I ruined its escape. It made it out of the Whole Foods bag. And was headed for Coney Island. Its sad little claws. Bound by rubber bands. It's a hard life on the streets. March 3, 2013 at 11:15 AM. Do not know whether to laugh or cry. March 25, 2013 at 11:56 AM. I do both on the reg. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Let's just go ahead and say it: We Are Not AVerse. We are a handful of young writers - some poets, some prosers.

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We Are Not AVerse: Javelin

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We Are Not AVerse. Tuesday, April 24, 2012. Was a beauty to behold. He never saw the spear,. Until it burst through it chest. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Let's just go ahead and say it: We Are Not AVerse. Is an online poetry collective. Now that the pretentious part is over, here's the meat. We are a handful of young writers - some poets, some prosers. To share our work with one another and maintain some part of that communal spirit (of collective responsibility. We are very nice. I Try Not To.

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Read This Awesome Book: Between the Crackups by Rebecca Lehmann

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Read This Awesome Book. Tuesday, May 22, 2012. Between the Crackups by Rebecca Lehmann. Salt Publishing, 2011. Winner of the Crashaw Prize. Snaggle-toothed, impish, and daring, Rebecca Lehmann’s debut collection Between the Crackups. To the right of the man,. A mother holds a fistful of gnats,. Tells me she is saving them for me. Each gnat is a heartache I. On a bridge, cracking open a clam. How pink its shell’s ridges; how mealy. Its muscle, its one lonesome tongue. And the fox—his teeth gleaming,.

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Read This Awesome Book: August 2011

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Read This Awesome Book. Monday, August 29, 2011. The Trees The Trees by Heather Christle. Octopus Books, 2011. A rivet is a mechanical fastener, and it is permanent, so when I tell you that The Trees The Trees. By Heather Christle will rivet you, I mean forever, and even more so, I mean it will connect things that never expected to be connected, and it will connect them for good. What better way to unite A with B than in prose poems that have a cellular structure all their own? Thursday, August 25, 2011.

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Read This Awesome Book: Not Merely Because of the Unknown That was Stalking Toward Them by Jenny Boully

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Read This Awesome Book. Tuesday, April 10, 2012. Not Merely Because of the Unknown That was Stalking Toward Them by Jenny Boully. I have a big crush on Jenny Boully. This is very awkward for everyone involved. But I can't help it. Her first book, The Body. Made me go "Whoah" in a Keanu Reeves manner when I was in graduate school, and her next book [one love affair]. Prompted an "Oh my God, this is so true. Reaction that had me pushing the book onto any person who would listen. Posted by Rebecca Hazelton.

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We Are Not AVerse: cinema vows

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We Are Not AVerse. Sunday, March 31, 2013. It'll never be perfect like. Breakfast at tiffany's, but. We can still get a cat named cat,. And i'll still kiss you 'i'm sorry'. In the rain on 57th street. I promise to write all our fights like. Aaron sorkin, quick quips quilting. Together until they hang between us in sheets,. All barbed wire and typewriter keys. (it's fine,. We'll use them as drapes). And if christopher nolan ever flips. Our hallway, i promise, i'll throw the gun away. Your mom bought us.