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Christmas

by Christopher Raley, who tried to write a pleasant Christmas poem and ended up with this.   Let a bow be for the angel, indistinct in all but shape, and white. She receives the tree and her skirt entwines brown … Continue reading

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Middle Night

by Christopher Raley   i. I don’t know why the lone bird sings in the middle night where street-lit trees don’t even whisper.  They stand as if posing   in secret.  Other’s eyes are drawn to other limbs on faintly … Continue reading

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