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Bellefonte

A Poem by Casey Truax

IRailroad spikes on the windowsillCorrode with the dead cicada.It was there he watched in mourningAs the Bush House burned to the ground.That night he..

Gordon's Ice Cream Parlor

A Poem by Casey Truax

I felt that short sleeves were inappropriateFor a funeral, but my mother saidThat I would swelter in my black dress shirt,That the church had no air c..

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