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carrying secrets
from one generation
to the next
i find my mother's diary
and burn it


space Pamela A. Babusci - USA
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the word kal
in Hindi means both
what's gone
     and what's to come . . .
like wearing my six-metre sari


space Kala Ramesh - India
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two women
sit across from each other
at a street table —
driving past, I remember
when I laughed like that


space Anne Curran - New Zealand
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leap year . . .
knee deep in bubble wrap
she pops
the question
he doesn't want to hear


space Tracy Davidson - UK
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the flickering
of rattlers' tongues
between us
just a glass partition
and this telephone line


space Garry Eaton - Canada
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