The Drive
By Omri J. Luzon Sitting here in this pointless office, I wander in my mind to different places, different times, different worlds. Somehow it…
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Honest Man, This Gun Ain’t Loaded
Words are failing to capture the rapture surrounding the unsolved mystery of the man who walked through a peaceful winter night only to steal…
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Ode
—To Nature’s SelectTM Brand Pet Food O boundless men, of salmon and of vegetable, your wares are Samoyed smiles with coats that glow. I’ll…
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Forget-Me-Not
By Maryam Piracha “You will learn to forget me,†he had said. Said it like we were strangers whispering conversations in cloak closets, through…
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Sentinel
Mama, Mama Why am I dressed in black, Am I dead? No, son, no Grandpa’s dead. He was fighting the Russians But they got…
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Adam
I, first feeling this sunken heat, first scraping this grain desert, first sitting under verdant walls, I first touching these rooted crags, first tripping…
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Satre, and Herbert
By Ibraheem Shakeel The construction was finally complete. It had taken me almost thirteen years to finish, but now it was done. I took…
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