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July 3, 2025 | Poetry

Four Poems

Philip Traylen

But there’s no cup, no / kitchen. Just one mouldy / statue, dreaming of television.

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July 3, 2025 | Fiction

Sham Life

Leo Lasdun

My surroundings, though I’d moved through them prolifically as a child, seemed then like an opaque screen placed there to conceal something from me

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July 2, 2025 | Poetry

Two Poems

Elly Katz

Torn textbooks at Widener Library or seeping 
Inkwells those Cajal axons 

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July 1, 2025 | Poetry

ALL-AMERICAN JESUS

Jan E. Mehmedović

out in the Everglades, no resurrection
just a rotting boy's corpse