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Feature Poet – Ben Freeland

New Orleans is Clawing at My Bones I used to dream of New Orleans the birthplace of jazz the humid, sinewy underarm of America that place where the tide rolled in corralling with it all the Devil's rejects the...

Feature Poet – Joy Ashmore

/By People. they're upset. Cus they know they're not doing what they want in life Though they don't really know what they want of life though they're doing what they're doing what they thought was right, they're pursuing...

Feature Poet – Medgine Mathurin

/By   Mes Mémoires d'enfance There are chalk stains Pasted on the concrete grounds of my current adulthood Pigments of a time when television was a privilege only afforded by those with electricity generators. When imagination became primetime entertainment And little...