Category: Published Issues
![The Hanging Tree](https://www.thecafereview.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/06/Powell_The-Hanging-Tree-640x923.jpg)
Robert Powell
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June August
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Alex Boyd
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Margaret Randall Interview
Interview with Margaret Randall conducted by Kevin Sweeney via email on January 15, 2017 KS: I loved your poem “I Like Being Old” that appeared
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A Blessing
by John Field Land mines exploding, red memories On the battlefield infected and runny. Then home again way too thin And screaming flashbacks In
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Design for a House
by John Field Design for a House after a poem by Jonathan Holden Sometimes a dream that grips us we become. In the house I’m designing
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Poem in Which There is No Cancer
by Lauren Camp All around, the heat–wringing. When D told me his prostate was like Minute Steak, so much detail left white that he lowered
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Elegy
by Lauren Camp The hours between York and Kennebunk, between Boston and Salem, and too between Danvers and Logan thin
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Rainbow Room and the Red Chair
by Lauren Camp I am granted every fork, every chair, every blossom, the lantern and saffron, escape or alliance. It’s an agreement I made: to
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Folding Chair
by Wren Tuatha I told you then I would take it out back and kill it with a knife. But I couldn’t do it. You stumbled upon my love today as then.