|Love, Sweet love. The gift of fire in the heart, mind, everything, sent from the gods. Love. The harpy that rips that heart right back out again, regular as rain. Or spring. Here at the end of spring, we're celebrating love --all of it, cupid and his evil twin-- with four poems from our submission pool. We've got the roots of love, we've got the confusion. We've got the resolve of the misrequited and even a conversation from after the end of it. Enjoy your summer.|
I, Coffee, Wish -- poem by NeoTrinity You Should Be Dead to Me Now / Efficient Abandon -- poem and conversation poem by Sebastian and Hunter Rose
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