Author Archives: Rich Ives

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A Poem by Rich Ives

Heart, Eyes And here is the light handing out little favors, caressing your neck like a memory of fishbones. Your birdheart has flown, tired friend, and without its blue memory, its eager brightness trembling with excitement, consumed by anything, anythingmore…

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