Sophie
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Niche soliloquyA Poem by Sophiemusing on architecture. |
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The First Pavement SightA Poem by SophieHis hat raising high the russian roof beams with a rented piano in scanty keeps, though a heavy latch cannot know a rim. If we define the .. |
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In light of deathA Poem by SophieAll men practise coping. Between them they manage to split the universe into two parts. On two hands, I have already counted what I need and pu.. |
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Six excerpts from the BeachA Poem by Sophie1. We are going to test footprints. What it feels like beneath our feet. Swimming. There is one breathing pattern. Bright, and full of wh.. |
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The history of the endA Poem by Sophiein its briefest form, follows thus: The place we fell to, fall to, land in. It’s nearing noon and in the northern hemisphere the moon .. |
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Towards the EquatorA Poem by SophieIn dreams we return to an acrostic evening Its evaporating its percolating of lungs Skies intentionally ambiguous The knowing of here as disabl.. |