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The Shore is an online poetry publication seeking cutting, strange, and daring work from new and established poets alike. https://linktr.ee/theshorepoetry
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“…How things seemed closer
underground, in the winter, below water.

Now these same tricks I play on myself—
wet grass left unkempt through the cold months.

Before visiting me, a friend…”

From “Clark Street Beach in April” by Yong-Yu Huang in ISSUE 27
Yong-Yu Huang "Clark Street Beach in April" — THE SHORE
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“Somewhere a loon opens its throat
to this old elemental thing and it understands

what we underestimate the physics of…”

From “Thoughts on the Invention of the Alphabet from a Cottage in Prince Edward Island” by Anastasios Mihalopoulos in ISSUE 27!
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“I left the museum, read Vonnegut
on a park bench in the sun. How
pleasant, the warmth on my skin.
A well-intentioned man could
stiffen into statue, here beneath
the jacaranda trees.”

From “The Museum of Loss and Renewal” by Esmé Kaplan-Kinsey in ISSUE 27
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“I learned to mimic the laugh track
before I learned to laugh.

in the city I passed men
selling used toys, faces worn
by the touching.
a girl bought a doll
with one arm missing.”

From “disillusion” by Mubashira Patel in ISSUE 27!
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“We are not butterflies frozen under glass, we know,
but you curse this stage of womanhood: the body’s leaks
and liabilities now vexing and bloody,
its calendar now off-kilter with the moon,”

From “Nocturne for Elise” by Sarah Giragosian in ISSUE 27!
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“…All these years
I’ve had it wrong, like when my anger wasn’t

anger, rather fear mixed up with loneliness—
but I was talking about the sun, the nuances

of burning, the stories we learn…””

From “Approximations” by Elizabeth Hazen in ISSUE 27!
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🌊NEW REVIEW ALERT! 🌊 Check out our newest review on IN THIS DISTANCE by Brooke Sahni written by our review editor Tyler Truman Julian!

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“I know you think you hate country, but I smile thinking about you
mouthin’ Johnny Cash, last time you were here. Everything is muddy
right now, sour leaves…”

From “Letter I Wish My Father Wrote from Eastern Montana” by Daniel Lurie in ISSUE 27!
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“She was a bluff
yes, coastal,
dropping
into the thick
of an orca pod,
nestled under one
seafoam comforter.”

From “The Taste of Sweet Pea Leaves” by Ruby Cook in ISSUE 27!
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“past a vulture so starved it cannibalizes itself. We drive past rain,
numbers, bodies but if you want to talk destination there’s not much

else to say. Midnight swallows our car. I say let’s quit…”

From “State Lines” by Julia Liu in ISSUE 27!
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“A painter doesn’t have to eat the paints
to be sickened by moonlight. Dizzied pleasure
stalks us all. We careen through the night
in a double pursuit. We climb into its mouth
and suckle its tooth...”
From “A Sober Spell” by Jacob J Billingsley in ISSUE 27
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“Across the parking lot, a Texas Roadhouse
is coming down, and some of us watch
and some lower groceries into cars’ trunks.

I am thinking of the mirrors in the bathrooms.
I am thinking of the drop ceiling…”

From “Folding” by Jane Zwart in ISSUE 27!
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“I said too much, too soon. Gave myself away
too easily again.

The pair of stars in the western sky
who keep me company on my drive home

the ones I privately call twin stars”

From “After a Windstorm” by Natalie Homer in ISSUE 27!
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“…like a throat lozenge, makes you appear more fuckable, easier

to fall in love with forever and ever, amen. We’ve all been there: So full of want
that shame can’t find a place to sit.”

From “The god of latex and plastics” by Ashe Prevett in ISSUE 27!
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Really enjoying the new issue of @theshorepoetry.bsky.social this morning, and this poem by Caitlin Scarano in particular:

"My organizing principle keeps slipping / off in the night, a fox silently piercing a series / of fencelines."

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Caitlin Scarano "Mud Season with Her Glass Flowers" — THE SHORE
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Despite it all, poets will poet. I have a new one at the Shore @theshorepoetry.bsky.social about Liz Phair. Many thanks to the editors! www.theshorepoetry.org/issue-27
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Hi, I have a new poem up at @theshorepoetry.bsky.social, in Issue 27. Check out the whole issue, as there's some great stuff in there. Here's a link to my poem.

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Sara Hovda "Night's Grammar" — THE SHORE
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🌀ISSUE 27 HAS ARRIVED!🌀

We hope you enjoy it as much as we do:)

Read it here: www.theshorepoetry.org/issue-27
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There is something tender
in a grudge