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Featured Poem: A Map to Now

By Carl Adamshick   I didn’t know a woman could vanish within herself, didn’t know fear would then be her master. I didn’t see the sun under the lindens of November or the moon riding a wet black horse. I thought my body was mine until it became a window, a map anyone could use. I didn’t see the red lights of the radio … Read More Featured Poem: A Map to Now