hung up for too long on a mind's rack to stretch

The infant won't remember reeling images

Eleven different poetry collections reviewed by four America editors offer a sample of the God-haunted and the God-hunted contemporary literary artists who work out their spiritual, intellectual and emotional conundrums through lyrical compositions.

Going through old files, America's editors found a few interesting submissions (and rejections).

If Metaphor had held through Crucifixion, I, too, would have had my eighty years

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