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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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The Sum

by Leisha Douglas of the parts is still parts unified in some other form. Within us, galaxies, though we prefer not to think of ourselves as metal, mineral, liquid. Cells renew every seven years, so you are not really who you were. You are always exchanging elements, always becoming. You…

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