More Lying Loving Facts, You Sort ’Em Out by Arthur Vogelsang
“How could everybody hate you / If there was no everybody? Or even anybody.” — Arthur Vogelsang
The Medicinal Cotton Clouds Come Down to Cover Them by Mary Jo Bang
"Neck nape a curve becoming / infinite abyss extended to wish, wish, wish," — Mary Jo Bang
“Are you the new person drawn toward me?” by Walt Whitman
"To begin with, take warning, I am surely far different from what you suppose;" — Walt Whitman
Position without a Magnitude by Charles Simic
"And you shudder / As you realize it's only you" — Charles Simic
Mad Girl’s Love Song by Sylvia Plath
“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; / I lift my lids and all is born again.” — Sylvia Plath