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A Season

by Christopher Joseph

Mute orange dominates
The sky leaves become
Teardrops: Fall.

 

Christopher Joseph is currently interested in better understanding identity and knowledge. Art and poetry have been fanciful, indulgent, even hysterical; in other words, an almost impossible pursuit. He continues to explore intersections of words and images, partially derived from a fondness for color and aesthetics.

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Signs of Spring

by Daniel Lusk

For some, it’s a robin.
For him, a spider in the sink.

A yellow birch down
across the lane, white slush
a hand’s breadth deep,
floating on the mud.

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