December 10, 2018

Posts from "Poetry"

  • Poetry | Nov.08, 2001

    Bobby

    Joan Barker Bleached arm hair and freckled eyelids retreat for an hour. Head pressed to the cool window’s skin, Bus ticket. Nineteen dollars and twenty-five cents. Coffee. One forty-nine…a few drops spilt, maybe seven cents worth. Nervous fingers tremble, sending…

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  • Poetry | Nov.08, 2001

    November

    Sara Schepis The sailing leaves, the scent of chill The year goes slowly to its rest The frost is scattered on the hill The sailing leaves, the scent of chill The chorus geese departing still The month of bounty, sun…

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  • Poetry | Nov.08, 2001

    The Missing Machine

    Matt Daly She never knew that much concerning cars besides the place she went to trade them in. The dealers there would lie right to her face, and driving home, she’d realize later on, the change could only last a…

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