Poetry

We burn!

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by Tanya Zeifer The precocious Mexican sun lights up the white sand beach and we burn! We read poetry and philosophy and our minds…

Therefore I am

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by Jana Astanov …graced with perceptionsThe sunset at the Greenwich parkbeyond the witches circleand the moon approaching its bloomjagged surface of an old oak…

Every Day I Try

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poetry by Sofy Yuditskaya 1: Every Day I Try yes i was once a self-made-manput myself together from what i had on handbegged off borrowed…

silverfish

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by kelly shaw willman she dreamed that the waterbed (in your room with no windows) was peeled open like a can of something (cat…