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‘Focal Signal Intensity Enhancements’, by Maureen Miller

I’m poeming this poem  from a forest-boreal  transition zone  anticipating intense  public reaction  to my poem against the bony mets  that XXXX up my posture & infiltrate our nat’l backbone  its prostate biopsy analogy lost/inapparent in the sagamore gloam this spine unresponsive  to the pre-patent analog  that is my poem   by Maureen Miller doctorwritermaureenmiller.tumblr.com [This […]

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‘Food for Thought’, by Ryan Michael Dumas

Just got a letter from disability insurance: Denied. I’m not disabled enough to get anything. After months of trying to convince them. How do you prove you can’t work? I cannot sit up, stand, or walk hardly at all. There is no job I can do while laying down, without having to make phone calls. […]

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‘Ray’, by Philip Brennan

His hand closed up over the stretch of five years, and stayed like that till he passed. First the pinkie, as if winched towards the palm by an invisible string, and then the ring finger went, till his hand was frozen stiff like a claw. It was like it had slowly snapped shut, sixty years […]

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