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Guard Dog’s Fury
By Corey A.D. -- Bulldagger, staring daggers, at the sludge upon the ground. Her lez has their legs covered in it's slurry. The dirt...
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The Kookaburra
By Pleco Philodendron -- I hear her when she’s lurking, an anklet And toe rings, and I smell it in her hair— The ring around the toilet...
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Pain in Flesh
By Julia Rose Maseda -- His hands hold me like they are the sharpest of knives, Painful. Enduring the pressure I bear with each breath I...
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Angel
By Mandolin Thorne -- Challenge me and my convictions Cover me in premonitions “The Nephilim are sleeping still!” ...but they’re asking...
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Not Even Cacti Grow Here
By Debi McKee -- All I’ve learned and been told is to work your hardest, never fold You’ll reap in profits, the world’s riches in...
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The absence
By Aaron Aguirre -- Form is found by its absence. From the empty space beside me, And the flowers untouched in the hills. I know it from...
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Dreams Of Home
By Aaron Aguirre -- I dream of saffron windows And quivering trumpets, A sway of shadows on sunset-stained walls. I dream of home, in my...
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Burn
By Aaron Aguirre -- Some find it silly, But loss is a beautiful thing. It ventures where we dare not, Where we hardly get to see. And...
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MOVING OUT ON MY OWN
By John Grey -- I was out of the house, on my own at last. “You’ll regret it,” my parents said. My first apartment boasted crates as...
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I HAVE NO SECRETS FROM YOU
By John Grey -- My issue is that I’m visible. Step out of my house, and sidewalks put me on display, roads sell tickets to my every move,...
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Four of Pentacles (reversed)
By Robert Beveridge -- The monster always lurks in the background, of course; if you see it, you don’t leave the bedroom alive. Its...
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Devolution
By Robert Beveridge -- That ever-hungry fire that consumed us now ash you left for greener pastures and lustful poppyfields while I...
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Bathing the Walrus
By Robert Beveridge [Winner: 1st Place] -- broadway, between 70th and 89th: it's after sundown and still the vegetable stands are open,...
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STUFF I’VE NEVER TOLD ANYBODY
By John Grey [Winner: 2nd Place] -- I kneel down in a garden watch tiny insects go about their tiny insect business when I remark to...
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White Butterfly
By Debi McKee [Winner: 3rd Place] -- In the intersection there were cars Just as in the sky there are never no stars I was marred by...
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