Monthly Archives: January 2018

1-2-3 Sunset

In the sixties we had 1-2-3 Jell-O, opaque, medium, and frothy layers — a bright pink trio. When the sun sinks in three pink zones, is it the same freak chemical show? Please, God, say no.

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How I Learned to Love the Bomb Cyclone

The Shape of Snow Needlepoint of snow in the streetlight cross stitches in the gusting wind. Cars begin to disappear, the nearby elms fade in the distance. By the shore, four sharks roll up, bone dead, though a dog learns … Continue reading

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