Current Issue About Editorial Note Archives Submitting Links		Alexine Aschler I raise my left I raise my left foot on to a chair, and my right foot likewise. I stand before the chair with both feet upon the chair and my bottom stuck out - in the air in a sort of quantum quandary, you might say. When positive pigs When positive pigs die, they leave negative pig spaces, one of which is occupied by my significant other. Next Poem
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