Produce, Bear, Surrender
“Keep your / lantern nearby, for when the lake goes dark / there will be no mercy”
“Keep your / lantern nearby, for when the lake goes dark / there will be no mercy”
“even Time, the glutton, says enough, / withers leaks in in her mandible. / the merlot streams from the cavities,”
“the sway of her sweetness— / cassia and camel’s thorn—allow her root and labor—provident / place of first fruit—”
“stay beautiful, skin rabbits, / luster in the hollowness. look / how the wolves circle, wanting, sifting what’s left / by the wound-winds / whispering”
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“From above, everything looks delicate. / From above, / it looks like love: the light, / the peach cheek of the flower,”
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By Alisha Brown
“I tell it to the ducks, who have / no dialect beyond the lightness // of their bodies.”