Author: Bob Watts

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• Stephanie Powell Watts (1)
  • IN: No one is Coming to Save Us (2017) Fiction, American
    EPIGRAPH: The light seems somehow brighter brought to rest... shimmering at my fingertips, so close I've to reach for it, the twice-bent gleam that passes in the swirl my reaching makes.
    FROM: The Light at Hinkson Creek, (2003), Poem, NULL