NaPoWriMo'23 Day Three: Every Dead Thing is in need of more mourning
(Assume all trigger warnings) Until the mo(u)ring flickers in an oil lamp again by Shailja Bahety The red silk light escapes the oil lamp...
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- Mar 21, 2023
The Poet’s Crime
The Vigil’s Progress We begin with the immediate memories Grandpa’s last phone call to each one of us only to hand over the receiver to...
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