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Author: PKey
Working writer based out of Houston.
Old Leaves By Gary Borck
Old Leaves Fall sheds its chameleon leaves as folk, their fallen summer, grieve. On dying leaves new colors grown, among the last that summer’s shown,
Twos By Alan Bern
Twos Two men have counted you accomplice to an illness; they both created your image for a stiffness. Since neither could possess you willingly to
Mourning the Death Ray Charles, but Thinking, Actually, of Blind Willie Johnson By Samuel Prestridge
Mourning the Death Ray Charles, but Thinking, Actually, of Blind Willie Johnson Sadder than Ray’s first night in the ground, the knuckle bones of dead
Two Poems By Evita Arakelian
METAMORPHOSIS All day the children have played among these sands, though now they’ve been called in; they’re new to castles; they’ve built them all wrong
Two Poems By Daniel Fitzpatrick
The Melancholy I set off for my own outrageous fate beneath these dozen frustrate family passions. (Beware this I, barker of glooms.) I sound myself
Grand Little Things 