Katrina Naomi

Katrina Naomi

  THE ONLY TRULY MEMORABLE NEW YEAR’S EVE   was the one I spent alone, my image taken again and again as I leant from the window,...
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John McCullough

John McCullough

And so I find myself stuck in the wrong century / like Peale, probing swampland for bones, / reassembling skeletons and stepping inside.

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