Poetry, CNF, and Graphic Essays.

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Beth Williams

Horticulture I bow my headand you label the posewilting, assume my tongueis bone dry. Wine is not a cryfor help, water seldom a poolto bathe....

Fran Westwood

Late summer after chemo Then, a July day& still now, you sitting huskedin the windless air. Hunched in the middleof our boat. I had never...

Kan Ren Jie

Confession, at A Mass of Trees On a bridge near home – I’ve started to see how bodies twirl. This chapped dancing. The trees here bend hovering –...

Lauren K. Carlson

Lament Beginning With A Line From Khaled Mattawa I have fallen into the embrace of my own rugged innocencelistener who suffers, in my innocence I’ve...

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