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Three Poems by Teisha Twomey
Memory of a Pool Shark You told me I was a good shot, the same way you praised me when I knocked that eight ball into the corner pocket before you could. I had to call them out loud, when the game got too close. We’d … Continue reading
Coming Home, poem by Teisha Twomey
I reach below the sink, compare the proofs of the bottles beneath. Eighty is best and I pour the glass half full, watching the diet Coke turn gold, beautiful as amber. I climb the stairs the way I am use to, as … Continue reading