Poem: Mud

Mud Patrick T. Reardon   The little book of God is written in mud on the sidewalk outside the supermercado on Cermak beside the neon jazz club of prophets and [...]

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Poem: Tree

Tree   Patrick T. Reardon     There is not now standing at 18th Street, west of Prairie Avenue, the large cottonwood tree that, a sapling, witnessed the war of [...]

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