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SUNDAY WITH MY FATHER BY JULIA ABELSOHN

Sunday was the Lord’s Day in my household – that is to say, it was the only day that my father was usually at home and therefore he was treated like a god by my mother and grandmother. When he wasn’t working, he could usually be...

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HER OLD PERFUME BY CHADDIE KRUGER

I breathe deeply and familiar fragrance fills the air, not quite as vibrant now, but lovely all the same. Suddenly, an unexpected spice, a startling zest, grabs hold of softer blooms and me, defenseless. The fiery assault...

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YOU ARE MY WORLD BY CHADDIE KRUGER

he said, and it practically sent me reeling off the couch. He looked at me intently, in the eyes, and said, You Are My World. We were watching TV, in mid-pandemic lockdown, unable to go out anywhere, both of us peaceful and...

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LIKE A RED, RED ROSE BY CHADDIE KRUGER

Ashen face, eyes filmed with gray, that look out, dull, unseeing, gaze beyond her wheelchair angled randomly, by rushed attendants, at a wall of clouded windows in this day-room, children and grandchildren visit often: “Mama,...

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Stillnesses by Penelope Scambly Schott

1 January wind. High above the wheatfield, a large buteo hawk unmoving until, after long seconds, a slight wing flap to hover in place. 2 Me at my desk, and the dog, having raced across wheatfields, sprawled out on the squares...

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