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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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When Rust is Under Us, We Curse the Sky
Leave a commentApril 29, 2026 by The Citron Review
by Tiffany Promise In the front yard, horse placenta dissolvesin a mud puddle. The trough is riddled with algae …
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God is Sleeping in the Attic
Leave a commentApril 26, 2026 by The Citron Review
by B.C. Brock “We have to be quiet today,” Mama used to say on Sundays. “That’s when God takes …
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Notes on the Creative Nonfiction selections
Leave a commentDecember 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
Welcome to our creative nonfiction for winter, a tapestry woven with longing that evokes the tenderest places within us. These …
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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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Notes on the Poetry Selections
Leave a commentDecember 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
Be kind to me, or treat me meanI’ll make the most of it, I’m an extraordinary machine– Fiona Apple, “Extraordinary …
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My Father’s Bed
Leave a commentDecember 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Chris Pellizzari I visited my grandparents last night in Chicago Heights. They needed me to come over and …
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It Took Us Years to Hear Helicopters Again
Leave a commentDecember 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Justine Sweeney Their distant clap was whipped into our infant milk and fed to us during the night. …
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Desperate, Bright
Leave a commentDecember 22, 2025 by The Citron Review
by Kate Michaelson Fall is our favorite, my mom and I, both of us born into it. We celebrate …
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