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Forty Years and Nights By Kenneth Radu

                Just like the movies, journalists had camped in their yard, waiting for them to step outside and express their private feelings. One didn’t have to answer the telephone. People said time healed all, assuaged grief. She had believed as much and gotten used to Jimmy’s absence … in … Read more

Soul’s Call by Jonathan Emrys

A Poem of Premonition: Wednesday, July 16, 2008 The crows collect in front of my window. They call for souls to make a widow. Alerting me, the signs are near. Their caws and claws and passing fears. I stir, I wake, I feel un-right. The souls have lost another fight. I sway and drop at … Read more