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 by Rick Robinson

In Singapore

A green bird sat in the gutter, still as humidity. A poem by Rick Robinson.

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 by Ted Anthony

My City Is You

Time passes, distance grows, things are no longer what they seem. A prose poem by Ted Anthony.

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