Other Doors
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Other Doors

The Eye

Tactile sky, a child’s bedroom wall at night.
A blue star like a gas fire pilot light.
Wallpaper frieze, or drooping elm tree clusters?
Night-lacquered saraband of interlaced leaf lusters.

Presentiments of deluge, gleaming in
The smooth sky’s membranous translucent skin,
A bleeding-through of humors, held the while
By nothing but the muscles of a smile.

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From haiku to hefty memoirs - poems, stories and essays that break through the bullshit. Looking for pieces that go far beyond cliché to uncover a new realm of possibilities. Other Doors features writing that leaves the reader with genuine congenital reactions.

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