What is the best poetry? It is like a best-on-best tournament, and one may construct the very best from the limbs and organs of the best published poems of the year? Devon Wootten‘s Coincidence Machine project produces an answer, [What could eat her up?]. (He’s also behind wikipoesis.com.) Plucked from the archive:
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