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I’ve enjoyed this Smell which appeared on the occasionally excellent Spelk. Which is one of the places I thought I remembered reading a poem by a poet who wrote about violent sexual practice, bdsm, and powerplay. The poem explored it in a clever, concealed way — in a way that reminds me of that Neutral


That if it weren’t for the poems lifting you up

Rosebud Ben-Oni’s recent column in Kenyon Review uses the idea of a “conscious poem” — a poem that knows it exists to ask questions about how poetry comes into existence at all. When is a poem a poem? When you finish writing the last line, the…

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Etch To Their Own
Everybody makes a mark somewhere. These last lines, which we will maybe get to. Poetry in your inbox every Friday, poetry on here some time afterwards.
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