We Live In Light
Photosynthesis turns seedsto swallows, swallows to wind,wind to breath, then the almostindecipherable chirp at sundown. See
Ego Death In The Living Room
“This looks just like 209!” And with those words, my pretense to adult independence came crashing
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The Language Of Bulls
It is the crashing classical story, Roaring rise and feathery fall How knots and cash Blur
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Four Postcards From Florida
Tom’s La Finca, Key West black and white Tom on a palm perch splayed out
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She Said, He Wrote: 17 Poems For Matilda
Preamble: Could features of a bipolar disorder previously linked within psychiatry to prolific, creative writing, manifest
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The Competition
Tanvi sipped cardamom tea and said, “Can you believe it? Everyone knows you pound the chillies









