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  • Faint Lines

    September 9, 2016
    Sky, Lynne Millar



    I’m reading a book series where the characters sometimes swoon, generally from the loss of blood due to an eighteenth-century battle injury via musket…

  • Fledglings

    September 9, 2016
    Evidence, Lynne Millar




    The daylight in the basement path

    to your older sister’s bedroom

    has always been dim,

    but on this late winter afternoon

    clouds repurpose the sun,

    silver cold seeps through…

  • Why I don’t garden

    July 29, 2016

    Yesterday, as I was spending an idyllic 5 minutes in the backyard with the kids, without my phone, I noticed: there are weeds growing…