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Tara Skurtu

Regret

Gluttony

Faith Farm

Host

Invitation

Regret

Could easily be
that you could never easily be

forgotten, though if you were, if
you could be, I still might

never have caught, might never catch
another life in my hands.

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Gluttony

My chest is the wood
the woodpecker
pecked until the wood-
pecker no longer pecked.

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Faith Farm

The last prophet,
after receiving

word of the end,
planted rows of seed

in all our yards
day and night, for days.

There is a god
for everyone.

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Host

I auditioned for the role
of myself. I was

awake and I was there,
I woke and I wasn’t.

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Invitation

Come, come
to my country.
Watch me
disappear.
I want you
to see where
we aren’t.

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Tara Skurtu is a two-time U.S. Fulbright grantee and recipient of two Academy of American Poets prizes and a Robert Pinsky Global Fellowship in Poetry. She is the author of The Amoeba Game. Tara is working on her forthcoming poetry collection Faith Farm and a collection of essays, Don’t Ask Me Why I Live Here.


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