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Jon Corelis

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  • 15 Nov 2013
    24

    She is

    she is a forest that goes on for miles and miles
    she is fog tinged with musk of spring wet

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  • 14 Nov 2013
    3

    The companion

    Death is always with me, at my elbow
    sporting a jaunty beret and a fake French accent;
    at dinner,

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  • 13 Nov 2013
    1

    Propertius: Love and Death

    And therefore, whensoever death shall close my eyes,
    I charge you thus to solemnize

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  • 09 Nov 2013
    2

    Nonbeing

    translated from the Greek anthology

    Kiss my ass, world, after I’m dead and gone.
    No reason I

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  • 09 Nov 2013

    Allotted Span

    Three score and ten –
    and then?

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  • 09 Nov 2013
    1

    Annales Volusi

    after the Latin of Catullus

    The Volusian “Saga of Rome”
    has a place in every home,
    since “The

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