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Arboreal Ghosts
by Brenda Mox
Read More »Haunted by arboreal ghosts
emerging from the forests womb
the solitary wanderer staggered along,
shaggy like a crow, with eyes wide open.
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In Japan
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Evening
by Eva Skrande
Read More »When the hush of the old town moves up the stems
of chrysanthemums,
the petals turn into small fires,
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Ester
by Jeffrey Zable
Read More »is my 97-year-old neighbor who lives two houses up, and continues
to amaze me …
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In the moment, enjoying the ride
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2 scenes
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Perspectives on Living


