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August 28, 2013 |
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Down wall, from girder into street noon leaks,/ A rip-tooth of the sky’s acetylene;/ All afternoon the cloud-flown derricks turn . . . /Thy cables breathe the North Atlantic still. ...
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August 28, 2013 |
in Creative Nonfiction & Memoir |
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August was the 50th Anniversary of the March on Washington, 1963-2013. Cheryl Evans marched on Washington in 2013, as she did as a young Civil Rights activist in 1963. The following...
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August 25, 2013 |
in Poetry |
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Parte II: Solar en el solar de arena y excrementos con sus botas ceñidas sobre el pantalón de lana el hombre alimenta a las crías. lo espiamos agachados entre las zarzas. los animales...
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August 21, 2013 |
in Poetry |
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We all live that moment over and over in a fluke went under and came back into where we never wanted to enter – a society we never wanted to join a split world abbreviated...
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August 20, 2013 |
in Poetry |
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I dug a hole in the ground to bury my doubts near thin yellow bushes that die after five years. Standing over my open pit, I shout questions. They settle. I hear no response and...
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August 18, 2013 |
in Poetry |
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Coltrain’s sax solo slides seductively like a serpent. Up & down, a pentatonic blues Scale. He is the music– beating on me like a prizefighter. Rhymatically....
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August 15, 2013 |
in Poetry |
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Low like the mean dream of Newark the sky must have seemed to its builders. Rickety now, unhinging, I fear I’ll reach the end only thanks to magic –witch cauldrons soldered (eye of newt...
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August 15, 2013 |
in Poetry |
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To Alex, on turning two Some say the Ring of Brogar is the Circle of the Moon. There is no proof. Its stones stand a mystery of five millenia on a length of land lapped by freshwater and by...
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August 15, 2013 |
in Poetry |
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In the equation. Forever the seeker, I hid from fate for once, whispering “please don’t find me.” Forearm-over-eyes count to twenty-two. “Ready or not-” Behind...
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July 29, 2013 |
in Creative Nonfiction & Memoir |
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July 29, 2013 |
in Fiction |
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She sat the wooden chair against the wall. It was old and rocked back and forth dangerously. She stood about 5 feet back from it and fell deep into a singular thought. Visions flashed in...
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July 28, 2013 |
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