Category Archives: Micros
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the picture
Leave a commentApril 29, 2026 by The Citron Review
by Rina Palumbo Cream cheese and strawberry jelly, cut the crusts off, white bread into triangles, snap the lid, …
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My Hands
Leave a commentApril 29, 2026 by The Citron Review
by Diana Anaya Witch hands, as I liketo call them, littered withtorn skin around bony claws,white spots on nail …
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Notes on the Micros
Leave a commentDecember 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
Seems significant that on the day of the least daylight, my lamp should go dark. Today on the Winter Solstice, …
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Two micropoems
1December 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Dmitry BlizniukTranslation: Sergey Gerasimov It’s so easy to breathe after rain.God has just fed his fish. *** Early …
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Tomorrow, Tonight
1December 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Tom Walsh Tomorrow, we’ll pull on our boots, roll up our sleeves, and pick through the cinders of …
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Grief, Part I
1December 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Melisa Cahnmann-Taylor I filled the mantle with cliché messages of condolence, sympathy, loose words like embrace instead of …
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Grief, Part II
1December 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Melisa Cahnmann-Taylor It fell, plop! to the floor, a thirsty palmetto bug in August, trying to stay alive. …
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Grief, Part III
1December 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Melisa Cahnmann-Taylor Like a child who says tickle me, tickle me, yet burns in her gut. Why does …
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Grief, Part IV
1December 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Melisa Cahnmann-Taylor I put its little mound in the sock drawer but it insisted on going for a …
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Grief, Part V
1December 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Melisa Cahnmann-Taylor I let it suckle from breasts until my nipples bled. I shared dreams with it, cut …
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