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The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, Orientation 2016
At What Point Does The House Become The Museum? Eleonor Botoman The unnecessary way Back home, pearled and humid nights On the longshore...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure For Measure, December 2015
Heart impale the glistening sharpened nail to hole and wriggle deep and plunder all. And plunge each beat a sour sweet tangerine leaks...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, November 2015
The Chain of Day and Night God has ignited the fire showing him nothing – in every direction around him is space and only space in...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, November 2015
The Chain of Day and Night God has ignited the fire showing him nothing – in every direction around him is space and only space in his...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, Orientation 2015
Lithosphere Maybe the problem is scale. I can’t manufacture age or enormity; they aren’t in me. I can read, but barely. Modes of...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, Orientation 2015
Lithosphere Maybe the problem is scale. I can’t manufacture age or enormity; they aren’t in me. I can read, but barely. Modes of...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure For Measure, May 2015
Empedocles Fragment Here’s old destiny’s deal, the god’s decree, a pregnant promise and a proper oath: if ever a perennial, imperishable...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, April 2015
Refrain By Liv Lansdale I named my last daughter Echo because in the doctor’s room my hands were placed over my stomach and in the...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, December 2014
Turn Now to the Sister By Serena Solin Turn now to the sister who follows the tritones of a train palming through Hokkaido. Loose her...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, October 2014
Airport in Early Morning by Bhajan in Bageshri I have ovaries for heads; I am of two minds. I am leaving the children in a burning bus....


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure for Measure, May 2014
By Hannah Gorman I. Revolution I begin to escape it— The turn of time no, But the compulsive counting of spokes January, February, March...


The Blue and White Magazine
Measure For Measure, March 2014
Morning By Friedrich Hölderlin, Translated from the German by Torsten Odland Dew glints in the grass, as the waking source begins to...
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