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Recent Poetry20 May 2013 From here she thinks she sees / the ghost of her mother, / mouthing silence like / some great and beautiful fish. 13 May 2013 altars everywhere: pyrite, half-melted candles, music boxes / missingteeth. 6 May 2013 Literature is open to everybody, / even pests. That Sonnet Is a Fragment (Anagrammatic) of Constellation 29 April 2013 walls fall, nightmare / papier maché melts to let in something stranger View nearly every poem Strange Horizons has ever published in our Archive, thanks to the kindness of our authors who allow us to keep their material online. |
