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Francine Walls
NOVELIST & POET
Loneliness
sautéed in olive oil, a handful of spinach leaves steamed, rice noodles boiled. An Arctic freeze settles on the city too dry for snow,...
Psalm One
(“I found within me an invincible summer.” Albert Camus ) messed up, squandered your money. You have destroyed your health, & you bristle...
New life in dying Aleppo
held by his feet, upside-down, slapped, pinched into that first cry, his first breath angry, the mother unconscious, gutted on the table,...
InterPlay Journal, Friday June 10, 2016
First, before the Warm-up, we stood in a circle, and she had us close our eyes and feel our feet relax and open the top-of-our head...
Shrine for Don
“king of the gods” in high school, caped with scepter in hand, a gentle smile, the basketball star in our tiny world, at 21, a lieutenant...
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