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Jim Coe

Jim Coe

Washington’s Nose

She erased her lipstick with a napkin after a morning croissant at a midtown Chock Full O Nuts. No point in attracting unwanted attention…

Oct 25

Washington’s Nose

Oct 25

Jim Coe

I Fired

I was a sophomore. JFK was still alive. Saturday began in the dark. Dad pulled our Olds off to the side of the gravel road next to a…

Oct 17

Oct 17

Jim Coe

Spectres of the Slaughtered

The reservoir was in sight, across a floor of rolling prairie grass surrounding isles of juniper and the occasional cottonwood.

Oct 5

Oct 5

Jim Coe

Plane Geometry

I’m not jealous of her, not even

Jul 31

Jul 31

Jim Coe

Nantucket

Under a cafe umbrella

Jul 31

Nantucket

Jul 31

Jim Coe

The Physics of Poetry

Where is a haiku’s center

Jul 15

Jul 15

Jim Coe

Equilibrium

She doesn’t always wear a cloak.

Jul 10

Jul 10

Jim Coe

Gospel Trash Talk

There was a rumor circulating among teens

Jul 3

Gospel Trash Talk

Jul 3

Jim Coe

Haiku-led Poetry: Narcissus

a mirror has no

Jun 28

Jun 28

Jim Coe

Johnny Appleseed on the Frontier

the fruit is the dream

Jun 25

Johnny Appleseed on the Frontier

Jun 25

Jim Coe

Jim Coe

Jim Coe, of Appalachian roots that vined across the Ohio River to settle in a tech boom town, to mine data instead of coal. Theatre says it best.

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