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Behind the Lines

Two depictions of the Great War

Rocket Men

It’s going to be a long, long time

When Suppertime Came

We still don’t know why the Fitzgerald went down

Jody Aliesan

Jody Aliesan’s poem “Nothing Lasts, Nothing’s Finished…” comes from a manuscript in progress with the working title of “Taking Possession,” which she hopes someday to join her eleven published books and chapbooks. She lives in Vancouver.

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