Poems

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Sky
What you draw as a blue stripe high above
Maggie Smith
August, Hinge
How would you describe these pandemic days,
Patricia Clark
Poem of the Quotidian
Night falls so swiftly in this part of town
Ruy Belo
Timetable
Somebody dies, for example, or is gone
Charles Baxter
Judith Beheading Holofernes
No one ever read the Book of Judith to a slave—
Ellen June Wright
Open Book: 100 Secrets
1. I was self-conscious that I looked like crap in the hospital as I sucked on ice chips sans lipstick.
Denise Duhamel and Julie Marie Wade
Spit from the Universe Magnified
SIN. Lust in an exotic land. A
Charmaine Crockett
The Next Life and Windpowered
Sea fog drifting through the pines—
J.P. Dancing Bear
On The Calculation of Chances
It takes more than faith
Christopher Buckley
Redeye | The Window’s Water
that never sets,
Terese Svoboda
Two Poems
There was intent. To bisect the fields
John Kinsella
Golgotha & Receiving the Host
Then they came and cleansed you my love
Frannie Lindsay

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