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Richard Gartee
Fahredin Shehu
Steve Barfield
Silvia Scheibli
Laszlo Slomovitz
Shutta Crum
Running Cub
Sodiq O. Alabi
Stephen Sleboda
Alan Britt
Aneek Chatterjee
John Grey
Michael Lee Johnson
Robert Nisbet
Jennifer Burd
Alica Mathias
Roo Bardookie
Gale Acuff
Alex Ferde
Fred Wolven
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Sides
of a coin
The left
Raised their hand
Deep into the darkness of the air
Anchored on nothing
The right
Anchored on nothing
Deep into the darkness of the air
Raised their hand
Parallel lines, the warlords retort,
Their meeting is to be infinitely postponed.
Psychosis
Poetry holds my hand
Her hand is cold
Her grip is strong
My lady may object
I ask Poetry
Who killed you?
Poetry says ghosts don't hold hands
Ghosts' grip wouldn't be this firm
Even if they do
Ghosts are figment of your psychosis
I ask like you?
Poetry smiles and says
All things in the end
Do not exist.
Sodiq O. Alabi, Iwe, Nigeria
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