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Amanda Moore

Which Came First your love or the seeds of what destroyed it? Attracted to her high reckless laughthat later made you cringe, the way she’d waiteach...

Meghan McClure

Remember That Quince Can Burn Like A Star Remember when you used to write quinces into everything? I still haven’t eaten one. My knives are neither...

Kathleen McGookey

Contradiction No, not every story is about the body. Take this one: my father dies. The sky and earth, even the field corn in...

Helen Marie Casey

Aviator You make funny faces at the camera, clown-like boyin flannel pajamas, a red toy car in your hands, maybeeight years old and, for the...

Jen Karetnick

It’s about the dog, but not really about the dog,  which is why I continue to cry at odd momentspopping up in my day like...

Becca J.R. Lachman

If I Had It In Me, I’d Make a Grocery List Worthy of My Century Organic chocolate nibs, star fruit in Ohio’sJanuary, or swirl of...

Diane LeBlanc

Notes from Paradise No matter how slowly we ride our bicycles, we arrive an hour before the birds.   Rain is nothing compared to your body pissing and counting...

Laton Carter

Derelict The diseased oak, its stoic body an imperative don’t look at me,   is hoisted by a crane for the gathering crowd. The cumbersome figure slung in the...

Elizabeth Paul

Time is a River without Banks I would be that Chagall couple, small, peripheral, on the banks of the Big Life and knowing it, tangential...

Cynthia Atkins

House and Home “Nature is a haunted House. Art is house that wants to be haunted.”—Emily Dickinson   My home beckons the loss and awkwardness where I’ve left...

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