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The First Stone
A Poem by
After the Blackbird Sings
Flushed fingers fit between my own, Ebbing between gentle slide and torrid pressure. Hands pull mine along, guiding to breasts, down sides, and ov..
Soulless
A Poem by
After the Blackbird Sings
It's all visual and stuff...
I Am Small
A Poem by
After the Blackbird Sings
The flames on the candle invite the hands of the clock to tea I am small. They'll bicker and argue And vote on the number of pages in a book they..
The Holy Faithful
A Poem by
After the Blackbird Sings
I know she prays to God like a little girl before She crawls into bed and we worship, Suspecting all the while that thundercloud rider has been hold..
In the Last Days I Feel the Breath of Resurrection
A Story by
After the Blackbird Sings
A weekend as a CNA in a nursing home.
Drift Away
A Poem by
After the Blackbird Sings
The respirator breathing taps a kind of rhythm and poetry To this death Watching, waiting We're all coming to an end called "Stuck in the Mu..
The Good Lion
A Story by
After the Blackbird Sings
Two policemen search for the poetry in justice through their current case and in the tension of their competing styles.
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