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Another Aftermath

Haibun Bird songs, as I awake ahead of the alarm Headache: fruit of the prior day’s tension— or that extra glass of Burgundy Or another gift from that beloved team teacher I work through...

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Crispy

Short Story   As usual, she woke up at 7:30 after midnight, half an hour before me. She would usually pack an apple in a Ziploc bag, a plastic container with rice and roast...

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Zedlist – Part Twenty

“I think we need to talk, Charles.” Valerie said, getting up from her seat by the window, she gave her husband a look that Kevin couldn’t quite decipher. Kevin was left sitting on the...