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  • Swordfish Hotkiss Dusk

    July 25, 2020 by

    He hoists the hem of her skirt way up, like he does them sails when he’s anchored and angling; Earnest is still on the hook for that swordfish, size of a canoe, but it will never be the same, she ain’t coming back, after the first time he lost her. You’ll recall the way he… Read more

  • “The Mouth of a Sailor”

    March 14, 2020 by

    There was a calm before the storm  and then being held in her eye. . . Whale songs are not hushing                             lullabies for                       your babes or          … Read more

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