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Young Poetry

One Poem: Love Notes From My Sleepy Stalker

Mallory Yael Seegal | Posted 06.19.2012 | Arts
Mallory Yael Seegal

Here I am, tracing the birth of a soliloquy in the composition of your face / I am joyful as the wordsmith -- pen at hand to a curled fist.

Two Poems: Women Who, Like Men and A Grander Canyon

Mallory Yael Seegal | Posted 02.25.2012 | Arts
Mallory Yael Seegal

Women, who like sex but never know how to ask for it, Who have bite-marks scoring lines down their necks, Like leopard spots, Like a surgeon's magic marker lines...