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Poetry

Brian Simoneau

When the Nights Are Long May oboes fringe the roads you roam, a string quartet arranged around each intersection and traffic lights timed to its movements, every car...
Poetry

Rebecca Brock

To My Father Whose Pitch Has Always Been About Surviving Years and years you triedto teach me.Now, I call hometo remind you of fragility—as if...
Creative Nonfiction

Cade Mason

reflections on an image of a place we once called home It's what we see (some tail-end specter of evening's dying light, brown wood trimming...
Poetry

John A. Nieves

June You know it’s summer when your back is broken across the crown of the road. The cars, tired in tar, track their black prints along the...

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