Murky and flimsy. Weakand empty. Dark. Dangling. Depressed. Deep hunger pangs. Dying on the vine. Ignoble onpurpose. Groundless and buriedlike emeralds or silent and boundless as jackrabbits in the grateful dead of a Western New York snowstorm in March. George Cassidy Payne is a poet from Rochester, NY. His work has been included in such publications as the Hazmat Review, Moria Poetry […]
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A Time Before Teachers
No one was there to show them how to tie a knot orsew a pelt. They just learned how to do it. No cave bear could teach them how to survive amongcave bears. They just did. Somehow they learned. In the age of ice, no one was there to show themhow to catch fish or cut wood into tools. They just […]