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PM David (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
His presence, they notice, looms large.

The Pain of Pigs (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
Pain is a relative thing.

City Planning (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
A poem about density.

A Girl Named Missile (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
The Icelandic Naming Committee recently rejected an application for the female name Eldflaug, meaning ‘Missile.’

Warning (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
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Lost and Found (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
We search for so much in our lives.

Ticks (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
We are plagued by the worst kinds of ticks.

No Free Lunch (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
We once had a boom and went shopping.

Talent Returns (VH)

By Vala Hafstað
Our government is good and smart.

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