This is the Spring
“This is the spring I stop chasing love as if it were my tail…”
By Kent Monroe
“This is the spring I stop chasing love as if it were my tail…”
By Kent Monroe
by Simon Perchik
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by Colin Dodds
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by Marq Wilson
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“it is easier to find your way in the dark// for it is the Light that oppresses and blinds/ that sears into the soul’s tiny folds…”
Weekend poem, by Ottilie Mulzet