A poem a day in April from Rutgers English PhD students and friends.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Concessions
Upended by minutia/ we buried
our beaks/ in the sandy
details/ of their plots
for too long—
coming up
for air/ all
was li-
que-
fac-
tion
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Candice
April 8, 2011 at 10:57 AM
can you see the quicksand?
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becca
April 8, 2011 at 11:17 AM
oh yeah!
such great shapes, yr poems!
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can you see the quicksand?
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