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ALL OBJECTS....................................................................................................................................................BRITTANIE STERNER

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All Objects

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Poem by Brittanie Sterner

Here are feet on the floor of a plane over Omaha: Here are swatches of ground turning into ground Here is voice mail from an unknown number Here is every computer-generated test Here is waiting with glass Here is middle-night Here are foreheads touching here are hands in space Here is rope Here is the braid that makes the rope Here is a death one day Here is another death Here is another death Here is perched investment Here are plot equations from above Here are characters for land and love Here is unstoppable weather Here is a bowl of ocean Here is food digesting Here is top of the bottom Here is morning, again Here is wake with a ship on the tongue Here is a mouth of fog Here are rotaries of birds Here beads traffic in rosaries Here graves imitate trees in rows Here is orchard Here is fruit clung and hatched Here is a basket Here are hands applied over Omaha, braiding highways Here lawns cropped in rectangles Here tillers in bunches transit Here an accident that didn’t make news Here clipped migration Here is lamp on a timer Here letters spell electricity Here is the room after leaving Here is the light going off.

Brittanie Sterner has been writing poems since childhood. She holds a BFA in poetry from Emerson College and an MS in arts administration from Drexel University, and her storytelling research has been published in the Journal of Arts Management, Law, and Society. She currently serves as the director of programming for One Book, One Philadelphia, a project of the Free Library of Philadelphia.

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