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Poetry by Malcolm Farley

The Scholar Fly


The Scholar Fly* At night, debating with his feet, he swears he wears six shoes. Behind his compound specs, his eyes are pink from booze, and unread footnotes tease him like a stoppered bottle. His face has yellowed from too … Continue reading

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Druidical


DRUIDICAL I never cottoned to that blond Jesus in the lobby at the Y.  Worship God where he gnaws and roosts—out your window, in that acorn-pregnant oak.

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April Morning Ritual


April Morning Ritual Through his forty windowpanes, the apartment building opposite squints and twitches as the sunrise smears each eye with a slow, pink, sticky light.

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Equalities


Equalities On Passover, Elijah’s goblet glows red with wine.  Miriam’s holds just water.  No slight, however. A magic well shadowed her for forty wandering desert years.  Even prophecy must quench its thirst.

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Red Vogel Vanishes


Red Vogel Vanishes Last August—rumor was—he bummed a ride on Route 1 going south. Never phoned. No note. Just a torn and empty envelope, robin’s-egg blue.

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