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Poem of the week: Nocturne by Wanda Coleman

my tongue has grown strong and hard my pace is steadier my step surer measured as circles move around me and define this frayed self the center of at least one stubborn cosmos here i sweat the days humming because rhythm makes persistence possible occasionally breaking into song-and-dance aware of the …

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