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Did I Miss You?
Did I Miss You? written by: Daisy May Twizell kettle steam gathers on the woodwork powder dusts...
Far-flung Dust
Far-flung Dust written by: Claire L. Marsh @ClaireL_M You and I are one and the same I’ve...
Well
Well
written by: Ihor Pavlyuk
translated by: Kalpna Singh-Chitnis
- I drink from the well of my guiding star.
I impart wisdom to no one ...
Dust To Dust
Dust To Dust written by: Leena Thampi Are you afraid of me? Asked Death I ain’t afraid...
Calling
Calling written by: Andrea Damic @DamicAndrea Red African soil. Heatwave scorches through the land of this ancient...
Take Off Your Shoes
Take Off Your Shoes written by: Dawn DeBraal My daughter has always stretched me in uncomfortable ways,...
Mid Week
Mid Week written by: Roy Eisenstein @eyezenmedia Middle of the week stop sign blues Everything delicate and...
Coaxing River
Coaxing River written by: R.C. Thomas @rcthomasthings coaxing river— black bears shadow the wetted bound hunting snow...
September 1, 1923
September 1, 1923 written by: Amanda Fox He watches one body, then another, float past in the...
On Marram Hill
On Marram Hill written by: Paul Thwaites Now in hourglass time my dust is running, Sand out...
Gathering Dust
Gathering Dust written by: Margaret Karim Mind’s attic Personal curios Life experiences Blackand white photos Conversation, laughter...
Cassingles
Cassingles written by: Jacob Dunstan Cumulative reveries collect, in the vortex corners of eyes, apropos to the...
The Grace and The Gamble
The Grace and The Gamble written by: Richard LeDue @LedueRichard My poker chips covered in dust, while...
Every Day She Walks
Every Day She Walks written by: Scott Pieschel Each morning she walks among them, a photograph in...
