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Shortly before Christmas, four men tried to murder my brother and his son.
My brother and nephew were hanging Christmas lights in their front yard when the attack occurred. The men beat my brother repeatedly in his head, mostly in the temple region.
My brother suffered serious trauma to the head, which recently resulted in a [...]

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I tried to write a Christmas poem, but this one came out instead. So it will have to suffice. This time of year makes me think on a deeper level about loved ones. This one’s in honor of my mother. .She has been so good to me.
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Time Warp
Julie Buffaloe-Yoder
I felt sorry for myself
in the 1980’s [...]

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Every now and then, something comes along that gets me so excited, I have to make sure everyone knows. You may have already read ouroboros review, but if you haven’t, please check it out. .If you have, then read it again!
Edited by Joe Hemmant of florescence and Christine Swint of balanced on the [...]

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Last week, I met a truck driver who goes by the name of Ham Bone..I was thrilled to hear that Ham Bone and a group of truck drivers from out west like to read my work! .Seriously, that is one of the biggest honors I will ever have.
That’s what poetry is all about to [...]

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Julie Buffaloe-Yoder.
Erosion
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I breathe clay, salt laced edges 
of a bank, jagged black–
a swamp’s reflected darkness.
Upside down the cypress grow
rooted to water, to sky.
Where is the beginning, the end?
Water has neither.
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My soul is three fourths salt,
rusty anchors, rough red hands,
clay that smells of clouds
clouds that smell of water
foaming at the mouth of bays.
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Salt marsh fertile with the [...]

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