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Grace E Wagner
Feb 282 min read
Hummingbird Heart:
I did not like to be held as a child trapped in my mother's lap. Her arms constricting, every fidget of my body. Nowhere for my head to...
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Robert H. Bunzel
Feb 281 min read
Boom Fires of the Skies
High above Locarno’s port with outside eyes to east at midnight: fires of the skies come speak to me in staccato forks flashed seconds...
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John Pring
Feb 281 min read
First Light
Bodies heavy with rifles, we gorged on meat, fresh from the river and yellow fields, just boys learning to carry death on our tongues, ...
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