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      March 11, 2019The Sentencing of Dr. Larry NassarDaniel Kossow

      at the introduction
      the one-on-one
      semester starter
      coffee table conference
      my student                second semester senior
      econ major                 manicured
      tells me that he’s been
      slaying
      ample female bodies
      and having a grand belly laugh
      we are [a] similar
      color and age and
      he correctly assumes
      sexual orientation
      there is
      he assumes again
      an understanding between us
      about the meaning of the word
      slay
      my student wants to talk
      about conquest
      asking nothing
      he tips his cap to mine
      he wants to see my grail
      hear the ways
      i talk about my grail
      how many grails i have
      owned counting
      without counting
      as they pile up
      and are reduced to a verb
      which is to say
      a wink
      which is to say
      we flitter
      in the comfort of our oneness
      in the oneness of our
      wounds                 aggression
      in the oneness of our
      reducing                 (so fluent)
      all women                 to plunder

      from #62 - Winter 2018

      Daniel Kossow

      “I believe that my thoughts are a sense; like seeing, hearing, tasting, touching, and smelling. I have no more say in how my thoughts arise and fall away than I do what passes before my eyes or into my ears. I write poetry because it’s the only way I know how to demarcate just how utterly confusing that is! Poetry allows me to embody my thoughts in sound and image; to watch them grow from random synapse to beauty. And when that works out after all that work, it feels really, really good.”