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Columbarium

By Irena Praitis

Römhild Work Education Camp, 1944

Unboxed from the casket
Of my tailored suit
Everything burns:

The disinfection
The prison tunic
The beatings
The cold

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Déaþ

By Irena Praitis

No hood
No spade
No skeletal finger

No ill will
No sweet escape

No justice

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Half Moon

By Dane Karnick

After the Sculpture by Deborah Butterfield, 2013

Not the tethered rock in space
but the same desert
for this horse withering
in unforgiving light

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Love Note

by Eugenie Theall

I stand in long, green dashes—
tombstone shadows—like in a Dickinson poem.

Cool air falls in tendrils, cups my face,
murmurs: Poor old girl, still a spinster.
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Pneumonia

by Michael Derrick Hudson

How ironic it is I’m dying of pneumonia, he said, some years
after high school, back when he was dying

and I was still finding out about irony.  I was bluff, dithering
Watson to his aquiline Holmes, both of us

harrumphing like a couple of madcap Monty Python colonels,
snifters of brandy and the fake glass eyes

of stuffed tigers, sloths, armadillos and wildebeests glittering

 in the firelight.  I’d puff on my cheroot (such a great word,
cheroot) and he’d moodily suck the stem

of his streaky old meerschaum.  How ironic it is I’m dying Continue reading

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