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“The Furrowing” by Julie Allyn Johnson

Posted on January 23, 2023

I asked about her yearnings, her desires, as I suspected they might, perhaps, mesh with my own. It was worth a try, an attempt at some sort of shared, miraculous
camaraderie.

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“Meditation in an Office Tower” by Dale Cottingham

Posted on March 4, 2022

Thrusting one creased pant leg in front of the other, canter-leaving ankles, knees, thighs, my leather shoes clacking slate as I amble toward and away, in one motion. Steel, sheets […]

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“An American Experience” by Dale Cottingham

Posted on January 3, 2022

While I waited at roadside I thought,why not try some loveliness. So I did.I saw visions in far reaches, feltthe soft touch of silence, melodiescame from solitude, it was like […]

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“Synthlipsis Greggii” by Hart L’Ecuyer

Posted on December 10, 2018

The war brought a boost to the flowermen’s activities, to which were added antiwar agitation among keelpods & rounding up draft dodgers. The great wave of immigration in the 1880’s […]

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“Pledge” by Sheikha A.

Posted on July 2, 2018

Some lands are royalty in just existence: the dragging of the boat from sand to sea, the thick of the tongue on the roof of the mouth – that is […]

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“I Spit Dust” by Darin Milanesio

Posted on April 24, 2017

The fog was making whispering sounds It was rising up from the earth Like spirits from the past   I spit dust from my mouth Just to prove I’m a […]

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“Hypertension” by Maya Castleman

Posted on January 2, 2017

  Hypertension:   Each bus line a grime-filled artery, Each soup line snaking concrete corners, slithering in human filth like wet soil, wet and thick and fast like noseblood; Each […]

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