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November 2016

Manchild

by Joseph Simone The shaggy headed man child with the receding hairline grasps for the remaining piece of ordinary Too grown too fast, from Super… Read More »Manchild

Home

by Joseph Simone Home means nothing when you’ve never left it Home only takes shape when there’s a measure of distance far beyond you can… Read More »Home

Empire

by Matthew Spataro There’s history in my smile That glows like stars, so bright Filled with stories, laughter, and secrets That helps me through the… Read More »Empire

Savage

by Matthew Spataro I have all these scars Battles have a way of leaving their marks Slashed along my body like stars People have their… Read More »Savage