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Janna Liggan
Aug 24, 20161 min read
MINE
You are from my rib he breathed Into the bed linens Yet I heard and grinned, Because I had ripped it From his side and swallowed it into...
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Janna Liggan
Aug 24, 20161 min read
AN UNTITLED LIFE
My life is like my hair on dye- I change the color yet every try Has never stopped it getting dry. #JannaLiggan #AnUntitledLife
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Janna Liggan
Aug 24, 20161 min read
THE CHURCH OF JOHN COLTRANE
It’s true beauty can stop a heart If made of twinklings of sassafras, Honeydew and soft blown glass As slow or as fast As it takes for...
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Janna Liggan
Aug 24, 20161 min read
BENEATH
Even the lines in my neck can trace the outline of his lips beneath his beard. No one else knows so exactly how they are shaped. ...
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Janna Liggan
May 19, 20161 min read
THE PROMISED LAND (Poem)
The perfect name for a bar, we all agreed as we made our way up the dark, wooden staircase and the thick drawn curtain to our allotted...
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Janna Liggan
May 19, 20161 min read
90 STRATHNAIRN STREET (Poem)
I have a room now, with two white curtained windows, lined by four green wilting plants, and three cheap framed countryscapes above one...
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Janna Liggan
Apr 19, 20162 min read
LUCY WAITS
A grieving father finds solace in the last spark of life he has left... his daughter. Lucy's father checked on her only once, his eyes...
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Janna Liggan
Mar 22, 20161 min read
THE TALKERS ARE TALKING
When faced with life or death, when choosing to kill or be killed, the grit of who we are is revealed. For some reason I didn’t think...
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