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Rain

by Christopher Raley   Last night memory called me awake. 3:30 am like broad daylight.   In the livingroom rain crackled against the south facing window. I watched it streaking globe-like kingdoms   of streetlight’s twin boundaries in air and … Continue reading

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August the Fourth

by Christopher Raley   Judgement is one hundred degrees and over, a pressure on bare head and shirted back. Eyelids squint in glare off concrete and yellow grass, fixed white eye burning reflected from metal and glass. Judgement is the … Continue reading

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