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Roger Funston
And Then the Swans Came
And Then the Swans Came Honking geese overhead flying in formation This year’s waterfowl migration is beginning Drive the farm roads in earl...
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Guy Reed
Food Chain
Food Chain A mosquito draws blood from my temple without me noticing until I walk indoors. She lifts off to digest her red bulge and flies i...
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Lorraine Caputo
This Damp, Grey Morn
This Damp, Grey Morn In the sheltered doorway of a yet-closed shop sleeps a man wrapped in a thick blanket A wave of pigeons swoop around th...
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Micky Schorr
Moving Back to Brooklyn
Moving Back to Brooklyn I’m walking softly into the ending chapters, plenty of story yet to be revealed. I’ll bring poems and memoir writing...
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Sam Barbee
Kindred - A Murder Sonnet
Kindred - A Murder Sonnet Eva shuffles twin iron pots makin' room for fry-pan on grief's charred burner. Supper fork and spoon washe...
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Sarah Das Gupta
Up in the Clouds
Up in the Clouds Christmas Eve, a scatter of snow. Cold, very cold as only the mountains can be. Darjeeling, midnight, bells ringing, ghosts...
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Wendy Westlake
One Who Watches
One Who Watches At sunset sunlight peeks holes of pale blue into peach layers above. Crows fly, play in the winds of fast moving clouds. Wi...
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An anthology of poems from contributors around the world that explores the concept of freedom from a variety of perspectives
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