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Recent Poetry21 May 2012 Their / corpses suck our marrow through / root-arms, wanting something they / think we have. 14 May 2012 Next year, / We'd be all over time, / And kick their trans-temporal heinies / Back to the middle of next week. 7 May 2012 She wanted vast water, sealed / for aeons under thick glaciers. The Second Law of Thermodynamics 30 April 2012 The mower cable’s puzzled into knots again / and somewhere, out of sight, a spider freezes / as that dropped screw rolls to a halt. 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. |
