Monthly Archives: June 2012

Wash

I am standing in my dark garage, Unloading a washing machine, facing a concrete wall, and …   This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s poem called Wash.  To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/06/11/wash/

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Skin

The first time I saw Afghanistan, It was lying across my television screen, …   This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s poem called Skin.  To read the rest, go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/06/05/skin/

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