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"Out of my blood drenched trench where I'm not good enough
at choosing between periods
or question marks. I keep on trying
to re-position myself into something new. "
inside the poem, "Not Settling Down" in Glass
read more here - http://www.glass-poetry.com/journal/2018/march/cook-not.html
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"White refrigerator filled with white needles. White bedding. White cage."
inside the poem, "White Is My Least Favorite Color" in Rogue Agent
read more here - http://www.rogueagentjournal.com/jcook
read more here - http://www.glass-poetry.com/journal/2018/march/cook-not.html
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"White refrigerator filled with white needles. White bedding. White cage."
inside the poem, "White Is My Least Favorite Color" in Rogue Agent
read more here - http://www.rogueagentjournal.com/jcook
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