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PoetryI’m Not Sure Why the Sky Turns Pink by Safiyyah Motaib
I’m Not Sure Why the Sky Turns Pink after being blue, but I know how it feels. it welcomes the night with white clouds after long days filled with stubborn folk who…
PoetryMonument Valley Reverie by Jackie Maugh Robinson
Monument Valley Reverie I see giant knight fortresses and kingly spires And crenelated rock towers against sunrise fires God-spaced across the desert chess board Of the breathtaking Monument Valley floor I’ve never…
FictionDelaney’s Pansies by Evan Guilford-Blake
Delaney’s Pansies Delaney had spent his entire life trying to make the world a more beautiful place. And he’d done it—modestly perhaps, but he’d done it. His pansies glorified his yard and…
FictionAccentuating Circumstances by Steve Slavin
Accentuating Circumstances I grew up during the late 1940s in a Jewish working class neighborhood in Brooklyn. Because all our neighbors over the age of fifty were from Eastern Europe, nearly everyone’s…