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The Architect´s Song
I never heeded the squeaks of the half-opened gate
nor the kitchen clock tchhing that you were late.
Daniel Stokes
11 hours ago2 min read
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After Working in the Garden
Pearls of sweat trickle down my forehead
onto my nose and along the wrinkles of my mouth.
Ute Carson
11 hours ago2 min read
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Stand up: no rubbish
All the rage on the lake: supping.
But it’s not my cup of tea, really.
Arno Bohlmeijer
11 hours ago1 min read
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Antenatal (Tso Moriri)
The car shakes.
Rocks dot the road like appointments.
Edward Channer
11 hours ago1 min read
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The Gentle One
You were the gentle one. The one we could always count on, go to, and trust. But now we say that we did not know of the suffering...
Desiree Kannel
11 hours ago2 min read
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Micro Non-Fiction
Coming Out
I first learned that my father was the Messiah in 1989, just days before my 20th birthday. The two of us were in a coffee shop, not far from Tel Aviv University, where he was a professor of statistics and I, a second-year student of philosophy.
Gil Hochberg
11 hours ago4 min read
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Micro Non-Fiction
The Veil
By Ashley Parker Owens Ashley Parker Owens is an Appalachian writer, artist, and spiritualist living in Richmond, Kentucky, USA. Her previous published poetry collections include Euphoric Drift (2018), Retrospecter (2019), Unruly Spirits (Dancing Girl Press, 2018), Puppet (Rinky Dink Press, 2018), and Territorial Misfortune (2017). See video poems at https://www.youtube.com/@visual_poems  https://www.ashleyparkerowens.com
Ashley Parker Owens
11 hours ago1 min read
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