Editor back-issues, poetry

by Elisabeth Dee   I get my best ideas while in the shower. Plums are best when sweet and cold. I faint at the sight of blood. I don’t know what color my hair is, I’ve heard it both ways. I pick spiderwebs with bare fingers. Trains mimic washing machines and lull me to sleep. I always unintentionally burn the…

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