EPOCH POETRY NO FURTHER A MYSTERY

epoch poetry No Further a Mystery

Black is the color of my little brother’s head, the gray streaks in my mother’s hair. Black is the color of my yellow cousin’s smile, the scards on my neighbor’s wrinkled experience…C. Michael Curtis, a senior editor on the Atlantic Month-to-month, stated he considers Epoch "one of the leading literary magazines within the state in terms

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