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Summer 2003, issue 9, The Embedded Poet.
Welcome to Gumball Poetry's Tenth issue of poetry in gumball machines and on the web. July 4, 2009
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This is issue number Ten, Summer 2003.

Through the limits of the sun the stream runs down by itself and we do not expect
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Especially along the sleeves it's the color of pollen, of fiddleheads against a deeper green,
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Laura Nyro's dead, that's the first thing. There's a cake on the kitchen table and I don't bake
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ghost in the machine.
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WARNING
- David Filer

Purpose
- Eric Ronco

small poems
- Ronald Baatz

When you separate from your destiny
- Yosefa Raz

Photograph of Cathedral with Bicycle
- Shisa Poet

The Management of Grief
- Mary Francis Farrow

Still Life
- David Filer

Zephyr
- Shelly Reed

A Walk Near Jesuit College
- Chuck Levenstein

Sonnet 1000001
- Liam Ferney

Afghan Church, Bombay
- Subhayu Mishra

Singing in the Pandaleshwar Caves
- Rachel Dacus

Sundown at Mono Lake
- Bryan Carstens

That Barbour Jacket
- Evelyn Perry

My Life in Ten Sentences
- S.B. Banks

Sunday Morning
- Yosefa Raz

The Day the Piano Tuner Came
- Martha Clarkson

heartbroken sky & graceless singers
- rob mclennan

Laura Nyro's Dead
- Corey Mesler

verb: to pelican
- Anthony Russell White

Terraced
- Liam Ferney

Canal Duck
- Bruce Mendenhall

Katie's Science
- Jow Lindsay

Survival Math
- Jason Schupp

the first steps back to now
- rob mclennan

Into the Night
- Anne Fraser

The Life of Umbrellas
- Rachel Dacus

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to cool soup spoons comes a breeze from the
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Someone stole my hotdog.
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I have traveled west, gathering hickory from cook fires, sweat from passion, blowing hot breaths through the vacancy of your
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