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Spirit Quest for Living with Purpose

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Thicket

Organic One, in her hands: umber twigs of alder and pine. She is the hive-maker and he the drone. His…

My Heart is Drenched in Brine

I’d kim chi’d, krauted, kombucha’d and carawayed into the night as I was carried away by gregarious gut flora that…

How to Disguise Yourself as a Project Manager

Are you scrambling for a last minute Halloween get-up? Try stepping into something scary as a project manager!   Wear…

Golden Boa

Your catholic habit escapes like black rabbits out the gate. They ruffle the pale minty grasses. Your gaze slithers up…

Vessels

The ocean and the sky had faded. We searched both with piercing eyes for what churns in the tides, what…

Oulipost Interview #1

1. WHAT EXCITES YOU ABOUT OULIPOST? This will be my my first time writing a poem each day and writing…

Houseghost

Dusting the rafters of cedar timber my ethereal fingers meet no splinters. Sappy amber sunlight filters through flax curtains; the…

I Sent the Sun Your Way

How does one explain in a foreign tongue how to bundle up for winter in Paris? I’ll never know the…

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