Turtles in the Sun
Joe Martyn Ricke
Walking out in the bold noonday light
after these million years of cold and sullen darkness,
after nightmares, this world—the thing itself—
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The Feast of Saint Charles
Joe Martyn Ricke
My father died on a cold gloomy Advent day like this; well, this day exactly, senior year.
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