R. A. Allen
I went out to my mailbox. /
Everything was addressed to a previous occupant (twice removed) /
who is now, /
according to my neighbors, / deceased.
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Rebecca A. Spears
Love among unequals is not a math problem. /
Is more profane than sacred. It means /
a woman available, without joy.
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James Lineberger
As we arrived /
the red-haired children /
were it seemed everywhere staring at us /
from behind things or caught /
frozen in the open like frightened rabbits
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Tim Rogers
one man dies to save the many /
to open possibilities the way /
the sun enters the court of the sky
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Karen Greenbaum-Maya
Chinese ladybugs adapt quickly. They do not care about tradition. They undersell the French ladybugs and take over their turf. You’d think there would be enough for all, aphids being what they are, but no. Oh no.
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