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- Postcard Prose
Never Without Her Umbrella
By Kory Wells
The local tour guide believes in leather boots with wide toes. Sturdy soles. Protein for breakfast.
- Postcard Prose
Red Skies
By Kimberly Ramos
The young sailor said he would give me a modicum of love if I let him use my body as a harbor.
- Postcard Prose
Reception
By Kory Wells
The ticket seller would prefer to meet the guests outside, order them shortest to tallest, take the most boisterous by the hand.
- Poetry
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The skull-like villa lost / in a garden of dreams, / so seem the isle’s cimitero: ...
- Visual Poetry
Flight
By Jason Warren
So here is the brief life / of men: what follows / went before of / that we know / nothing
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