A poem by Artemis Gannon The woman,who I knew ratherwell, was screaming to be heard. Whatevershe said, and I knew exactly what it wasdidn’t matter, I heard while standing in a crowd. And everyone, except the doctors,say that she is notscreaming, that I am alone. Thank you to all my patrons! Who have deemed fit […]ContinueContinue reading “To Be In A Crowd Alone — The Bear Queen”
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