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Poetry


Dream Pressure
Thomas Fink

 

Dildo pasta 
                with      skintight 
             jelly,               uterus 
            of                       lychee 
            in                      bombed 
            gondola. Sprained pock

            et’s  gored   pearl  emis
            sion.                     What 
            mandate              in nap
            kin?                    Tigers 
            in sun           bonnets—
           no less               carnivor
           ous—                gnawing 
           haze.                   They’ll 
           punch                   a tiger
           sized                        hole 
           right                   through 
           the                     window. 
           Wispy                      ham
            strings.                 Can’t 
               flee.              “Every
                 one           out in 
                     90 seconds.

 

 

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