by Anne Whitehouse
The air gray, still, and parched.
The rain, when it comes, is a sprinkle
dripping silently on the ground.
The mourning dove’s call is backdrop Continue reading
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by Jeffrey J. Higa
TL;DR: Dante ’dem and the demons go holoholo but still in same place where get the tar in the round ditch. They see some more sinners that stay there. Then one, more akamai than the others, try for escape from the Demons. Later, the demons stay beefing.
When small kid time, down by Kailua side,
Get one Fourth of July parade, and always get Marines there,
Marching in their dress blues.
And Kam Day parade, down by Iolani Palace,
Get the marching band kine marines and army and navy. Continue reading
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by Ross White
I like the world today.
I like its raw ore heart exposed,
I like its big dumb male oceans fumbling Continue reading
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by Catherine Jagoe
Getting pregnant upends your life even if you planned it. An accidental first pregnancy, at 38, was like a detonation, blowing everything I thought I knew about my body, my life, and my career sky-high. The embryo as limpet mine. Continue reading
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