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Jan 16, 20202 min read
[Poetics] Maria Hummel
Three Poems VISION Last night, my eyes could not meet in the middle. My left saw a wall where my right saw a window. My son spoke to me,...
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Jan 15, 20202 min read
[Poetics] Karren Alenier
upanddown in Mykonos departing the Calcutta of Mykonos in a beatup tinycar orange but peeling orangeanddented we review with host...
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Oct 14, 20192 min read
[Poetics] Two Poems by Diana Love
Thrown Back in the Surf Before the sense of self there must be some surroundings. In my green blue days of youth the Valley was a...
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Sep 20, 20191 min read
[Poetics] Seeing Ghosts in Vietnam ~ Two Poems by John Aller
Old Ghosts Old ghosts wandering the streets of old Saigon Lost spirits of the dead Died during the endless wars Ghostly apparitions...
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Aug 7, 20192 min read
[Poetics] Three Poems by Andrew Navarro
Riding a Chiva in Cartagena The neon tubes shade our skin a palpable green while the back of your neck is wet with salt; is there...
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Jul 4, 20191 min read
[Poetics] Three Poems by Megan Patiry
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Apr 4, 20192 min read
[poetics] Three Poems by Maria Duarte
Three Poems By Maria Duarte Remembering This is not a sharp pain like a knife being stabbed in the heart, it doesn’t hurt like when a...
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