Anatomy of Supplication | Judson Evans

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1. at cracked marrow                      of the double yellow line extraction crane                                     buckles                                                                                                                                                                    down            bare fork              prong             crookless end of    

Asylum Until | SM Stubbs

Someone calls the afterlife a palace             of portraits hung in empty halls then mauls the meat and veggie platters. We cannot            decide

The Leaving | Alexandra Dane

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Honestly, there was nothing to see — just two women, mother-daughter-friends on a mid-summer day, tangled hands on summerhouse cushions, pinked apple blossoms drifting — I must have been dreaming of the sweet

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