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Lullaby

Poetry

Let’s get the hammer and smash the records in our heads that have been so long replayed, the worn grooves...

A Reading From Bukowski

Poetry

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The Old Lady And The Lottery

Poetry

The old lady stood in line Her age at least seventy nine There she stood in front of me On...

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Looking Through Photos

Expats, Poetry

This is the one, my first love I hear no trumpets touting A dirge, perhaps, but no trumpets In college...