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Grandpa David Told Me Once of Carpathia, a Place He had Never Been
His hospital topped
Xander Gershberg
Pomade
It has been so long since anyone has touched it
David Keplinger
Prayer Written on a Wide Veranda on a Comfortable Couch in Sewanee, TN
If prayer requires an audience that is divine
Rebecca Aronson
A Love Letter from Larkin | Chemotherapy
Dearest, while waiting for my cheese to melt
D.M. Thomas
Guardian Angels Witness More Lives Than Yours
You are eight years old.
Tom Laichas
Ocean Park
Call this landscape abstract if the world’s splendour
Ranjit Hoskote
Without You
I was doing just fine, a job, a home,
Timothy Liu
The Reckoning and 3AM
Shadows stretch across the pine floor
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Mindfulness Training in La Jolla
That summer of Pokémon-go,
Carol Moldaw
The Walk-Through Heart & The Odyssey of Yes
my mother lived in a handmade cage
Jan Freeman
My Heart in Evening
In the evening one hears the sharp shrieks of bats.
Georg Trakl
The Mending Wall
No one noticed as I left both the tour group
James Davis May
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