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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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Still Life of a Sailboat

by Courtney Edwards I am still idling in an azure sea and waiting for wind which moves me to adventure, the kind that Hydra deserves. I resent shadows of soaring seagulls encroaching on my cabin windows, mocking my failing wings. I mourn the mast, my eager sentinel who waves a…

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Sexually Rejected Flies Turn to Booze

by Courtney Edwards There’s a lot to be depressed about when you’re a lonely fruit fly and you can’t take        the heat, walking slower toward the scientist’s open               flame because you see the inevitable burn on your tiny body and        still you must move forward   Through magnified eyes they…

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