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A fact of pressureTamiko BeyerFrankly, trouble. And then – oh to be elliptical, to be the planet’s path. I have watched them go round and round and wish to never descend. Descent a fact of gravity, burst a fact of pressure. They upend, they preen, enumerate what spills: crude, blow, flow Extract meaning from – who turns around and says what happened was delirium? Or censure. Says what happened never did. Dare you. ![]() Tamiko Beyer Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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