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Monthly Archives: November 2014
POEM OF THE WEEK: The Rain Rises
THE RAIN RISES The mist rises from the pavement after rain. The pavement rises, too, and [..]
POEM OF THE WEEK: Let’s
LET’S arrange our cups and plates on the floor in the shape of a clock. Watch time stand still. by Christine Hemp IMAGE: Eszter Imre, “Must [..]
POEM OF THE WEEK: Beetle Backs and Wings
BEETLE BACKS AND WINGS I grabbed a shirt and wrapped the giant beetle in the cloth. [..]