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"This time, warm cinnamon / rolls spice the air, wisting her / eyes closed as she lingers in / not remembering everything." New poetry from Dan Simmons. Continue reading →
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"I am firsthand knowledge / of holding nothing back. Don’t tell me / I held back, that I did not strap them / to the altar, watch their jugulars pulse," New poetry from Dan Simmons. Continue reading →
View ArticlePortrait Of A Woman In Soft Brown Pastels
"She hung on the wall / opposite the stairs – / hair full, bulbous, / entirely aware of itself." A new poem by Danny Earl Simmons. Continue reading →
View ArticlePococurante
"Paradise wasn’t lost; it was taken away / over a tree-turf dispute between God’s / children and God’s pride." New poetry from Danny Earl Simmons. Continue reading →
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