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Chickens once dotted the yard, overrunning the lawn like soft white dandelion seed heads. Intolerable mean girls, the hens reared […]
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I dug, I broke ground, through clay littered with rocks upon rocks. The metallic ring of the shovel hitting stone […]
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I imagined my striptease from silk a color-blue clarity; limbs loudly posed, wing spanned; songbird story that goes with the […]
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Jim Ross jumped into creative pursuits in 2015 after a rewarding career in public health research. With graduate degree […]
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The kids are in the backyard trying to pull off a game meant for eighteen players with only two. From […]
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nocturnal, elusivearmour of scalesthis is how I grow upeach summer half an inch taller each monsoonpeeling shallotsplucking scram berriesburrowing into […]
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Basic and broken. Oren leaned forward against the cold wood railing and looked out at the hills andfields, bleak on […]
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Edward Michael Supranowicz is the grandson of Irish and Russian/Ukrainian immigrants. He grew up on a small farm in […]
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The air in the room was heavy and damp. It had the distinct smell that older housestended to have, something […]