NEW POETRY
Night Shift by Fr. Ryan Bishop
22(LXX) by Joshua Alan Sturgill
London’s Tree Tyrant: The London tree is a sad object in autumn. I was observing the trees of the streets yesterday, under dismal conditions of a wet afternoon, and I am bound to say that the general aspect of misery was made more miserable by the sad leaves that dripped on the wet pavements.
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