
Poetry by Toby Altman
An Excerpt from To Feel Things and Their Names
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Read MoreThe Rabbit Is Not A Strong Gamble
Read MoreA Habit | and other poems
Read MoreEarlier tonight, I sat on my apartment balcony in the cold and stared at the few stars that rampant light pollution allowed to break through. . .
Read MoreReflection, on Blackberries “It is my mouth forever, I am in love with it” My mother told me that when she was a…
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