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Vancouver Special

Beauty – only failed attempts:
a vibrancy
we are not longed for.
 
Only mislaid dates:
a square peg-hole
varnished and glossed
but the wrong shape for us.
 
We sit at the bottom of a pit,
the sky visible
through a shrinking punch-hole, our
fists full.
 
While we’re down here we may
as well eat the dirt.





























Cooper Kalamat

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Eva Lee

 

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