It isn’t even a two hour train ride out from London to the village where Jeremy’s daughter and her husband—a man whom Jeremy has never met—have lived for the past three years, but it’s one of those trips that seem to carry you much farther than the time might imply.
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A Country Where You Once Lived
Bobby Malone
Clint McCown
Even before he got dropped off at his parents’ house, Bobby Malone had begun to worry. The streets near the square were deserted, and all the streetlamps were out, leaving the familiar neighborhoods in darkness
Dissolve
Aimee Pokwatka
When my lips hit the floor, I taste blood and think of kissing. The hardwood is gritty and scuffed from our shoes. I sit up and touch my mouth, find a feather from last night’s magic show. Richard keeps shouting the choreography, slapping his thigh to keep the beat.
Harmonious Earth
John Spaulding
The stars shine tonight /
like lights in vinegar.
The Wound
Judith H. Montgomery
The Wound parks its load by an appalled sofa,
clambers awkward up the tea table’s shrinking
legs. Squats close by the sugar bowl, smack
Four Poems
Benjamin S. Grossberg
“To some, that’s just how God
initiated the universe : galaxies
tumbling out one by one, rolling…”
Two Poems
Dorianne Laux
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Dorianne Laux