Untitled Sonnet
By Poetry Issue 115
She hardly sleeps. I doze deep into day.
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By Poetry Issue 115
You could scatter the shoots across the world
and they would die together, as one body.
From the Étienne-Hillish-Hejinian Sonnets in Prose
By Poetry Issue 114
John Matthias explores the outer limits of the sonnet form.
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