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A frog staring ahead though blades of grass

one frog one scorpion

By Keith Burton i was stretching my legs on the littoralgiving names to the shapes of the cloudsthat swam across the lake’s reflectionwhen trouble came crawling on eight legs. help me across he asked with a period. i knew better; i had an owl’s acuity.no can do, i know you…

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Dreamscapes

by Ashley Pereira Some dreamscapes hide behind closed doors Lost in a maze of scream-filled days And haunting quiet nights Some dreamscapes live in honey-glazed frames Lined up in cloaks of cow and tree skins Woven over string and leaf skeletons Some dreamscapes feast on memories And gorge themselves on…

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