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Andrew Weatherly

Andrew Weatherly hears inspiration from dying trees, Hawaiian shirts, fires, and other poets. He is blessed to live in the hood, teach adults to read, dance in the streets in Asheville, NC, and occasionally slip off on pilgrimages to sacred mountains. He has been published in BlazeVox, Belle Reve, Axe Factory, Former People, Danse Macabre, Cordite, the Literary Nest, Commonline Journal, Hot News, and Crack the Spine.

Changing Their Spots

the crows were crowding under the tree not riding wind waves waffling branches not jabbing groundhogs nor hazing blue jays just pecking the earth, knock, knock asking forgiveness to enter the fold promising good behavior offering to return shiny gems …

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Hard Bun

Soft fur on the hard top Blood bone fur heart ears run together run over run through by crows’ peaks kaffeclatsch breakfast bun turned over As I drive by dodging crows four wings flop a few feet away one’s stomach …

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