Category Archives: Micros
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Ceiling Fan Blues
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by J.B. Stone The Mojave desert sandstorms into your bedroom. Saguaro cacti sprout their prickly bodies into the walls, their …
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Oh, I Don’t Know, Maybe He Entered Grandmother’s Cottage Because
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by Kim Steutermann Rogers 1. They bulldozed his home, taking old-growth trees that sheltered him while he slept.2. They …
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Today Is the Youngest We’ll Ever Be Again
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by D.E. Hardy We need to stretch our bodies long and work each other until we’ve turned ourselves inside …
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A Universe in a Jar
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by Janna Miller Six Ball-jar terrariums line Minnie’s window sash, growing, raining, breathing according to the geography of her …
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Notes on the Micros
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This week’s notes are written in a series of 100 word drabbles. Because why not! It’s a gosh darn fun …
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Beach Town at the End of Summer
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by Peter Krumbach Peter Krumbach lives and writes in Southern California. His new collection Degrees of Romance, the winner …
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Hydrologic Cycle
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by Jolie Kaytes Jolie Kaytes is a professor of landscape architecture at Washington State University. Her work explores …
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After the Breakup
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by Ariel M. Goldenthal I need your help to bury the mourning dove. It died and I put it …
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Baptism
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by DW McKinney I dream about rain in March. About standing in air thick as cotton. About craning my …
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Family Tree
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by Ariel M. Goldenthal When Grandpa got a job after years of bread lines and praying, Grandma changed the …
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