A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Goodbye… by Tim Cole
Goodbye As you tell me goodbye You turn to look away Is that what it’s all come down to? You say you can’t give it one more try There’s nothing left to say There’s…
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A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Grace… by Daniel Beaudoin
Grace Lifeless it lies Dry. Shriveled. He rushes, down from the bed to escape the scene; the clammy folds of her salty warmth. Naked he shifts on the cold planks, and through the frosted…
A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Wake… by Greg Brisendine
Wake In the room, gray hairs dominate by a factor of 10. There is cheese dip with carrots, no crackers. Flash flood laughter bursts across the conversation hum. There are somber bottles of lite…