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SHE LISTENS BY KATHIE GIORGIO

Five days after a mob storms the Capitol Building wielding Confederate flags, hate banners, weapons and slurs and profanity, cheers that bring chills to the bone, my daughter’s boyfriend invites her to a gun show. A couple hours...

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THE DRAGONFLY’S SONG BY SUE BLAUSTEIN

Pretty is as pretty does If that’s so, I’m surely hideous. My nature as a babe in water is entirely predaceous. My appetite’s immense and my jaws are fabulous. I need to gobble minnows, and add them to my substance! Ugly when...

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DAD’S HOME BY AMY CAPONETTO GALLOWAY

Crunch of tires on gravel My sister and I lock eyes Silently run and hide In the darkest closet corner Jingle of keys, click of the door Tripping and grumbling Too loudly a warning and a lie The kids are playing quietly in their...

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WAITING IS BY REV. DR. DAVID BREEDEN

Waiting is the iron stop. The dull thud against rotted boards. Waiting is the unimaginable that will not leave the mind. The impossible to survive that will not stop. Waiting is the steel vise of time lined in barbed wire. Rev....

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THE YEAR HE LEFT BY BEVERLY CARTWRIGHT

I made three meals a day And walked the dog twice a day Sometimes on the path behind The shed, where the pile of old Christmas trees live. How funny they look now, With their branches held out Waiting for someone to notice The...

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AFTER HELLO BY BEVERLY CARTWRIGHT

Listening to your voice message I wonder what happened to the old dial-up phone we used to have with its holes big enough to stick a pen through if you are a child wondering how things work or, if you are an adult wondering why...

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OUR KIND BY P. A. FARRELL

The hiss and steady, low thumping of machines assaulted the hallway air. White uniformed men and women, occasionally one in a black smock and pants, cruised throughout. What type of shoes do they wear? They make no noise except...

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LOCKED DOWN BY BONNIE BILLET

pinned into place on museum specimen boards stuffed into drawers with Brooklyn neighbors a plethora of insects found in the city signaling each other like lightning bugs not close enough for conversation touch my son’s...

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I DRIVE MY X BY BONNIE BILLET

through uptown manhattan to a suicide center resembling a vaccination drive through roads buckling with cars crammed with people not wanting to suffer our over-heated collapse I tell him I can go no further there are...

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