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Seth Wieck

Poetry

Hawk Lies Down with Rabbit

“…the lion shall eat straw like the ox.” — Isaiah 11:7“Is this what it’s like…a little blood here, a chomp there … must everything whole

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Poetry

I Dreamt Not Long Ago

a rattler come sliding through the grassslow as digestion. I stamped the dirt—but you know effort in a dream is like kicking cotton— it kept

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Poetry

On Sundays When Football Isn’t On

On Sundays when football isn’t onour family naps through high noon westernsafter church. In my dreams, gun fights echo the sermon. This morning my daughter’s

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