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Conference Meetings - Patricia Mulaney
her legs shook the eyes were fixed on his his gaze followed the tea dripping on her lap conference meetings in a foreign city no such...
Sep 2, 20201 min read
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Mother - Madeline McGrain Githler
The ocean has no time for this You are lost? So am I. And yet you feel alone. You stand up And you inhale Still, salty kindness in the...
Sep 1, 20201 min read
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Period Presence - Emily Miller
Goodbye was like later, loser, don’t let college kill you, and then college killed you. Or the alcohol did. Or the car ride, wasted—I...
Sep 1, 20201 min read
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Without a Name to Hide Behind - Samantha Madway
Your bare, my bones— we’ll never break even. You pronounce repressed like capital offense. You stomp and slam and seethe, take a...
Aug 31, 20201 min read
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A Baking Recipe or Something - Henrriot Jean-Baptiste
Moments from the past are precious specimens. Yet, like mold they eventually fester and spoil swollen mounds of dough prepared to rise...
Aug 30, 20201 min read
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dry eyed, but - Shantha Bunyan
today | even though i have not cried | i feel wrung out | like a dirty dishrag | used and tossed aside | and though i...
Aug 29, 20201 min read
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A Firefighter’s Promise - Michelle Anne
A firefighter’s promise is something I think about almost every day When the man I love goes off on a call, most certainly into harm’s...
Aug 28, 20201 min read
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Flock of Birds - Amanda Baker
When I see a hundred birds I wonder what they say It looks like they all trust The one up front to lead the way I put trust in little...
Aug 28, 20201 min read
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Beach combing for Sea Glass After Chemotherapy - Carrie Hunter
White crested banners of Poseidon, Drape the nerves, Of peat moss sand, Lick the source, Of all stature, Our pebbled feet could afford,...
Aug 27, 20201 min read
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Insomnia - Alana Saab
Nocturnal nebulas enclose — do they enclose? — on a queen-sized bed to breathe life into only one of the bodies there. The other remains...
Aug 27, 20203 min read
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Fill or be filled - Charlie Brook
I spend a lot of time trying not to be the kind of girl who needs you To become the traits that I see in other women, traits that I...
Aug 26, 20202 min read
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Name Withheld Upon Request - Michelle Brooks
The moon, a fingernail of light tonight, appears, and I return home late. I don’t have anywhere else to be, and you don’t have anywhere...
Aug 25, 20201 min read
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