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Falling

Down into dusty subterraneous

passages where trains race. 

Silver rods sped through dream

stations transforming tunnels

with bolts of blue white sparks. 

On a steel car looking out the

window. Careening in pitch black.

On edge, through trees into lights,

crashing fast against buildings.

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Joan McNerney’s poetry has been included in numerous literary magazines worldwide.   She has four Best of the Net nominations and her latest titles are The Muse in Miniature, Love Poems for Michael, and At Work, all available on Amazon.com

4:33 A.M. MEMORIES, 1968

After Neil Diamond’s “Brooklyn Roads”

plays on WCFL, I hear that MLK

was assassinated. 5 years ago

it was JFK. Death

writes party invitations for

every house. We try closing

the door, but It sticks. I’d love

to touch people, but we’re all

on fire. Days leap off

the smoking calendar.

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Kenneth Pobo (he/him) is the author of twenty-one chapbooks and nine full-length collections.  Recent books include Bend of Quiet (Blue Light Press), Loplop in a Red City (Circling Rivers), and Lilac And Sawdust (Meadowlark Press). His work has appeared in North Dakota Quarterly, Asheville Literary Review, Nimrod, Washington Square Review, Mudfish, Hawaii Review, and elsewhere.

round cracker sparrows

on the front porch

we read poems to each other,

alternating turns while naming

every grackle “henry.”

the rain comes and goes,

like some magical waterfall

with a malfunctioning

on/off switch that never

worked right, like some

invisible god was paying

attention to our inner

most thoughts.

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Tohm Bakelas is a social worker in a psychiatric hospital. He was born in New Jersey, resides there, and will die there. His poems have appeared in numerous journals, zines, and online publications. He has published 18 chapbooks and 2 collections. He runs Between Shadows Press.

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