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The chili was burning. She had set the burner too hot and hadn’t noticed. Her own mother would have called her a terrible cook. Took one to know one, but that was a weak counter.  But the chili was burning, and one of her kids was screaming at the other kid. All the while, a…

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you tell me that i do not write poems about you what can i say what can i say to convince you that like a ghost you linger at the edge of every line written that if you die i will burn words to cinders to feel your warmth again Originally published in Transients Magazine…