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“Seeking” by Pearce Green

Posted on September 26, 2022

my youth has drooped, the trees in the forest too.beard grown thick, wet the bed black;death calls our names alphabetically,the rooster still crows in the afternoon, waking me.stopped taking my […]

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“Loch Ness Monster in the Rain at Night” by David Henson

Posted on February 21, 2022

A fang of lightning crashesa branch into the wind-clawed loch. Thunder drives eels to the bottom. Water flashes downa mountain rising through the skin of the lake.The monster loves the […]

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“Red Sun Red Moon” by Dan Yokum

Posted on November 19, 2021

Pauli stood at the railing on the back deck and flicked glances at the giant red sun fall slowly to the ground. The surrounding sky was a uniform hazy gray […]

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“All the Water in the World” by Kate Copeland

Posted on April 19, 2021

A grey afternoon and when itcontinues to rain, a clueless patternleaves pools on our balcony, tearson the skylight.By now we knew who we are and asdrakes parade near the breaking […]

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“So Dark, Up Above” by Emily Ruth Taylor

Posted on December 23, 2019

Sure, no one ever said that people were getting their powers from the rain. Tommy guessed it had something to do with all those big companies that owned the factories […]

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“The God of Good Things” by Snata Bose

Posted on September 3, 2018

The rain cut me a river wide enough to savour my numbered gardens— each with their own cloud. And in each I bred a different flower— a single rose: blood […]

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“a blason from the crossfaded” by Connor Chapman

Posted on April 10, 2017

A very pretty girl wears the same brown clogs every day sometimes. Between all the rain-soaked steps we took and the part where she left, she joked, “These are my […]

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