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Atlantic Canada's International Literary Journal
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Simpson, Anne
Orpheus Afterwards
He lies on the grass. When did spring
Eurydice Afterwards
She's underwater. It's spacious, dark;
Eurydice, Orpheus
It's time. The lawn is shawled
Mayfly
Let's say you had three wishes.
Things That Shine Through
Robert Moore: So Rarely in Our Skins
Walking and Writing
Peter Sanger: spar: Words in Place
Time/Space: The Trailer Park
In the middle of town, a trailer park,
ATV
The Lilacs (contest honourable mention)
This is not tenderness: the lilacs hanging in the rain,
Light Falls Through You
After many years of avoiding the place, I lift the latch
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