No Poem

Editor back-issues, poetry

No thing.  No dream. No soul toward phosphorescence. No burn.  No black. No come.  No home.  No yes, no. No do, undo. No sky, holler, hug. No blue.  No come back as an ant or a king.  No hover over the body until it’s time to let go.  No know. No now.   -Whitney Hudak   Whitney Hudak holds an…

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