By Kathy Raines
Ruff! Ruff! Ruff! Molly’s coughing bark smashed its way into a lush thicket of whorling dreams. Rather engrossed, I thought, I‘ll stay cozied up here, with the barking, mere white noise, a soundtrack. Then she stopped. Ah, blessed silence. Two-thirty a.m., read the clock. Let’s just ease on back into [...]

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By Gene Novogrodsky
“Hey, cold beer, light!”
Breaks from the background,
Into the announcer’s
Ball-strike narrative

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