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An Ode to My Fallen Lunch

by Jacqueline Hyatt Five minutes in line  And a credit card swipe Of $9.99, my salad was  Easily earned.  Kale and spinach,  Cherry tomatoes,  And dried cranberries  In a capped paper cup  Took a tumble when I tripped In my too-big sandals  And planted a vegetable garden On cement stairs.

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Eternal Rest

By David Blome “Thomas, come here.” “What, Daddy?” “You’re gonna stay with Aunt Maureen and Uncle Frank for a little while. “Is Mommy sick again?” “Yes.” “How long am I staying this time?” “Just during the week until she gets better. I’ll pick you up on Friday. Now go get…

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