insombria
is cornered yawn's a
leg atwitch a deeper
plate conmined with
's sweepless night d
in ,or croaking ear's
faceless stupidstition
crawl toward
windy sheets if sheets
were fog ..or eyes
meat.
Selections of poetry by John M. Bennett and publication announcements.
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