Category: Poetry
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You became the tower…by G. Mramor
You became the tower
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You are now part of a mad country…by G. Mramor
You are now part of a mad country Colossus
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Issue 1: July 2012
The inaugural issue of In Parentheses Literary Magazine is now available.
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Apples
Autumn was biting at my skin like the bitter taste of apples, seizing my taste buds, so contrary to the appearance of apples. It was the cold I smelled or the sweetness, collecting in a quiet crowd outside- this invasion of apples. And I realize there’s no stopping it- our confrontation- there’s no end to…
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Language.
When I was young I was my mother. We sat together in June and summer shoes. We sat near open windows, sucking, cracking, throwing sunflower seeds all around the kitchen table, tongues burning from all the salt, accordion brows over everything, two twisted, contrary positions; her and I, our bodies talked this way, In the…
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it’s raining on me, from above – Poem by P Chatelain
it’s raining on me, from above the clouds come out whenever doubt’s around to drown hopes.
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Will you carry me…by G. Mramor
Will you carry me
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A dark harbor welters…by G. Mramor
A dark horbor welters
