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Summer 2003, issue 9, The Embedded Poet.
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This is issue number Ten, Summer 2003.

I have traveled west, gathering hickory from cook fires, sweat from passion, blowing hot breaths through the vacancy of your
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For months, you don't move, nothing happens and you feel like the cathedral
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pick up a book, put it down. pick up a book,
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Sunday Morning
- Yosefa Raz

The Life of Umbrellas
- Rachel Dacus

Still Life
- David Filer

Terraced
- Liam Ferney

the first steps back to now
- rob mclennan

Canal Duck
- Bruce Mendenhall

Katie's Science
- Jow Lindsay

heartbroken sky & graceless singers
- rob mclennan

That Barbour Jacket
- Evelyn Perry

Sundown at Mono Lake
- Bryan Carstens

Laura Nyro's Dead
- Corey Mesler

Singing in the Pandaleshwar Caves
- Rachel Dacus

When you separate from your destiny
- Yosefa Raz

Purpose
- Eric Ronco

Survival Math
- Jason Schupp

WARNING
- David Filer

Into the Night
- Anne Fraser

Photograph of Cathedral with Bicycle
- Shisa Poet

My Life in Ten Sentences
- S.B. Banks

verb: to pelican
- Anthony Russell White

The Management of Grief
- Mary Francis Farrow

The Day the Piano Tuner Came
- Martha Clarkson

small poems
- Ronald Baatz

A Walk Near Jesuit College
- Chuck Levenstein

Afghan Church, Bombay
- Subhayu Mishra

Sonnet 1000001
- Liam Ferney

Zephyr
- Shelly Reed

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Sleeping children bundled into small boats, like narrow wagons pulled into oceans by whispers and darkness.
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to cool soup spoons comes a breeze from the
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When I was surrounded and they thought I was asleep
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