| Today, we have 70 poems + 11 stories + 3 essays = 84 works by 43 authors
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| To Ted Burford
by Peter Daniels Luczinski |
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Ted, this is no good at all, we need you.
Anything we come up with is only
a sop to Cerberus, keeping the old
dog in its pram. The afterlife can't be
all of it, my theory is you've gone
to Leeds. Fax us your poem from there,
Ted. Or was that it, the supposed
wrong number, ordering chickens
wholesale? Read it out for us, as if
the lines came at you backwards,
a quiet reminder that words enter
through bathroom windows and odd
crevices, they don't belong to us.
This is no time to disappear. It's dark
and raining, and there's far too much to do
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