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The Scientist in the Church
The Scientist in the Church written by: Allison Gilliam - If I were asked, I’d tell you the last few years have been quieter in these halls...
The Prism of Parting
The Prism of Parting written by: Monika Ajay Kaul Goodbye wears the red of rust, do you...
Beneath The Raft
Beneath The Raft written by: Julian Thumm Great men don’t make history. Willing slaves, they ride the...
Housework
Housework written by: Robert Allen We pulled stones from their places leaving spaces where no love stayed...
Gelid Morning
Gelid Morning written by: R. K. Singh @profrksingh Her gelid look haiku refuse to rise– winter’s landscape...
Where Grief Goes
Where Grief Goes written by: Nolcha Fox @FoxNolcha Today, I need to follow grief wherever it might...
My Star-Shaped Talking Parts
My Star-Shaped Talking Parts written by: Inna Ayrapetova Pentagon – Try. – Cry. – Why die? Fly!...
In Memory of John Ashbery
In Memory of John Ashbery written by: Jake Sheff I. Vasquez Rocks The rock formations were formed...
About Italy and My Cat
About Italy and My Cat written by: Norberto Franco Cisneros A black widow spider creeps between slats...
Late For Dinner
Late For Dinner written by: Iris Taylor @irisjtaylor I was cutting across a field I’d cut across...
Blossom
Blossom written by: Mark Patterson ‘ Blossom jumped from rock to rock across anemone-strewn ponds teeming with...
