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Poetry by Marc Isaac Potter
Birds Even though oil Is said to be black gold It still spreads death Brilliantly, efficiently Over, through, and across The waves Defying the wind Defying mother birds’ Begging. We 17 people, With very little in common Set up our 3 cleaning stations Exactly as we did yesterday Hoping to save, A few. Sleepless Frederick…
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For Corey Haim by Myles Zavelo
An Israeli pawnbroker on the Sunset Strip recalls you. Begging for three dollars to buy a slice of pizza. You made him so sad. Says he almost started crying. Remember when you were selling clumps of your hair on eBay? An extracted molar of yours reached one hundred fifty dollars. That tooth was pulled from…
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What If I Gave You My All? by Maggie Bowyer
I dove deep beneath the creekTo get the pollen off my cheeks.I got caught up in the currentLet the river take my feet;She dumped me in the oceanThen left me there to flounder.In an attempt to ditch the beesI went swimming with the sharks.I dove deep beneath the swellsIn an attempt to find a shell…
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Galaxy Drain by Ruth Niemiec
Treat dreams like reality, so they say, so they say So, I have these dreams, So, I have visions, wants, wanton needs to do it all right, flush apparitions of a better way, a better world – to heal, to bleed out all that sticky, hot lava swishing inside a rope master’s chalice I glance…
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Poetry by David Harrison Horton
from City of Loss [10] This is how you sew a button: First, put a bullet in the chamber, dumb-dumb it afore for better effect; second, scream into a February wind as if your mother were dead and that somehow mattered to you; third, from City of Loss [14] When it’s cold, you build a fire, bundle…
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Poetry by Frances Boyle
Azimuth Sundials, moon dials, with these at least I feel at ease, calibrated as I am to east of one, west of the other. My parents and false sisters unseen since my wanderings began, I take bearings only from the arc of horizon. In slavery, I suffer the scourges wielded by Worry and Sorrow, the…
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Art by Vian Borchert
This artwork is one of my latest works. The work explores the interaction between the painterly watercolor medium and collage. The collaged photos are my own photography taken from walks in parks and within the woods. The work in a series titled “Green Daze” intersects the connectivity of art and the environment emphasizing the importance…
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Mixed Media Collages by Lloyd Lewis
draws buildings, influences one small person, makes things from torn pieces
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