by Jay Baron Nicorvo, April 2011He sees stars like seed scattered in nightsoil.
from Guernica: Poetry: Deadbeat on the Farm with Cow
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Harvestby Erin Lyndal Martin, April 2011
At the Wewahitchka tupelo harvest, there are bottles
from Guernica: Poetry: Harvest
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