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| ***BIO*** Craig Kirchner: Works have appeared in journals including Lily, Erosha, Thunder Sandwich, 3 AM MAGAZINE, Adagio, Triplopia,
Clean Sheets, Astropoetica, Newtopia, Open Wide, Fifth Street Review, From East to West, and Zygote in My Coffee.
Recently nominated for a Pushcart Prize. A chapbook ‘Roomful of Navels’ is up at Slow Trains.
I write about what I know best and yet least - myself - in an effort to remove those labels. |
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| He walked
God-directed in hell, through valleys of vain, returning with a cache of meaningless words laid end on end ad infinitum, cauterized moments between leathered armfuls of nothing. A cloudless sky of never-ending blue, greyed, turned east then black. Night gave blind reason to hugs of default - hardened, swarthy, despairing hands grasping naked their own shoulders. |
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| Jan. 2006 |
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