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Marina Bellini
26 February 2018polluted waters
migrants cast
fishing lines -
Robert Moyer
30 July 2012cast after cast
he catches only sunlight
the fly fisherman -
Liam Wilkinson
11 July 2011with no line to cast
I stand at the swath
and launch my mind
into froth…
another poem caught -
Nicole Pakan
12 September 2010you didn’t notice you loved her until you watched her, back turned, hop-scotch across the sky. they didn’t ask for reasons, but cast their fears in metal, and waited for those long celestial hours to turn to clay. tracing a filigree road through the heavens, the hooligan spirits are spitting a canvas of litter and mud. it hangs in the met, between warhol and matisse, and turns trapezoid on every other thursday.