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..:: CONTENTS ::..
   Volume I, Issue II

..:: POETRY ::..


..:: PROSE ::..
..:: ART ::..
..:: REVIEWS ::..
..:: ETC ::..
   Contributor's Notes

..:: ARCHIVES ::..
   Volume I, Issue I
   Volume I, Issue II
   Volume II, Issue I
   Volume II, Issue II
   Volume III, Issue I
   Volume III, Issue II
   Volume IV, Issue I
 


Pluviculture
Sundin Richards

  

Everybody
in the buffet
is unhappy
except me
 
Outside senses
washed out white
a cat on a branch
in a song
 
Bringing tranquility
to this troubled pen
insula the Friend
snipers away
 
Spin spun the door
is blooded so I stay
away itís not mine
peeking
 
through clouds
that look like clouds
anybody leaves anything 
Saint Valentinitus

  

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