New poem by Marty Krasney: “Where We Are Now”
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New poem by Marty Krasney: “Where We Are Now”
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New poem by Linnea George: “Course Correction”
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NAUGHT There is naught to be done for it: We are over As the ocean is over its attraction And is now crawling Back fr…
STILL I never thought of you as a hopeless romantic; this was news to me. Are you still meditating? Meditate o…
RABBITS IN AUTUMN Who will find our bones in a thousand years, bleached and brittle under the unyielding sun, scatter…