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They have gone, yet will come again Blown like grass in an autumn wind ‘Tis clear to all, who hear their call That none knows when this fight will end Beyond the far and stormy seas Beneath the shade of woven trees They lie in wait, hardened by hate While foolish men do take their ease. —Brenna Jones 21
To My Knitting Needles Sharp, cold, you twist in my hands. My knitting needles, clicking and clacking. You devastate the yarn, pull it to pieces, Knitting is my favorite pastime activity. The red pools around the gleam of the needles, Weaving, writhing, wriggling like slippery snakes You smell of razor sharp, like knives and chains. You see nothing, hear nothing, know nothing. The people slink into the shop, eyes shifty They talk of revolution, of blood running like wine in the streets, Weaving the fabric and the plans of the new world. We know nothing of this, we only knit. —Sarah Vassello 22
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Page 8 and 9: to find your solace, pale as light
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Page 12 and 13: The Place Our Race Began What’s t
Page 14 and 15: Remembering Thanatopsis For those w
Page 16 and 17: y Hannah Lamb 15
Page 18 and 19: Vessel I’ll be Your vessel in the
Page 20 and 21: Beyond the Far and Stormy Seas Beyo
Page 24 and 25: “East Coast Winter” by Rebekah
Page 26 and 27: Vietnam I’m teeming with mildness
Page 28 and 29: “Nigel” by Luke Mannion 27
Page 30 and 31: You did your duty, you responded to
Page 32 and 33: He’s coming closer I can’t move
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Page 36 and 37: “Rico the Cow” by Rebekah Barke
Page 38 and 39: She sensed splendor, future ambienc
Page 40 and 41: The Best Kept Secret I heard ‘em
Page 42 and 43: MY ROCKIN’ MUSIC Post-forties bor
Page 44 and 45: Pop Ferguson’s Blues Music hidden
Page 46 and 47: Dreams Dreams grow wings and fly aw
Page 48 and 49: Lace There is lace in my dreams; Wa
Page 50 and 51: Betwixt Night and Sunlight Wisps of
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Page 54 and 55: A Song in the Night A song in the n
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Page 58 and 59: The Song of Sorrow My love, my Orph
Page 60 and 61: armamentarium; I appreciate the eff
Page 62 and 63: “Always Within Grasp” by Mallor
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Page 66 and 67: “Corn Stalk Sky” by Summer Cook
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died of consumption too, his attent
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y Jacob Berger 73
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Fogs Not the white-blind highways o
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Long Hot Summer Summer clings offen
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To Beloved Gazelle, majestic, leaps
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y Michal Hatley 81
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Painting the Sun Open canvas, washe
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y Loni Gonzalez 85
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cluttering her brain, adding to its
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The Innocence of Youth Is always at
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The Son of a Coal Miner Don’t you
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The Toad O Toad, you solemn little
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1964 Convertible VW Bug Scarf to ke
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‘Neath your protective arms my wr
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Writing In Red Why do I write in Re
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Egaeus Jaclyn Myers Thy soul shall
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I suppose I pitied you, and therefo
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heightened, I wonder on occasion if
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314 Minus One Veda Henion He stumbl
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led him across the cold, tile floor
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the man grinned, “we’ll get you
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Halley’s Pub and a Pack of Reds J
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of fast cars and freedom. Days of t
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Halley looked at me with as much re
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y Luke Mannion 119
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Gypsy suddenly reaches his head bac
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you’re going. Engage him, squeeze
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The Castle McIntosh Sara-Beth Teste
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Several hours pass after dinner, an
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“Ruins of Heidelburg Castle” by
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