and bare feet in cold green grass

A Disappearance, of Sorts
Gregory Stapp

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A Disappearance, of Sorts

We walked the edge of a pond in the damp after a show, two pale geese floating in the abyss. A surprise Honk! and we froze, afraid, until we burst into laughter and a clumsy embrace. Twenty years c…

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There are things I know only because of songs, poems, or other works that reference them. Reading Gregory Stapp's poem " There are no sidewa...

There are no sidewalks in Tucumcari, New Mexico

is a lie worth telling, like so many lies, at least once or twice. The broad sidewalk in Tucumcari that runs along the old Route 66 mural on 2nd Street with its Get Your Kicks sign and the sightsee…

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