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From Sarah Pinder

September 11, 2016

I gasp sometimes, in public,

waist-deep in

strained embroidery snarl,

indent of teeth along a thigh –

queuing in a public line

at shell-white hours,

there’s the watery knot of an ankle in a sheet,

stirring itself down, snapping me right shut.

– From Archipelagos, Cutting Room

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  1. September 11, 2016 11:06 am

    I really like the imagery and tone of this piece! Well done!

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