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      December 19, 2014CircumspectJoLee G. Passerini

      “But really, what’s it
      really like?” Her friend
      twirls the question,
      twirls the straw
      in her soda topped
      with cream and maraschino.
      The chrome shines.
      The girls shine
      in the diner designed
      by TV shows that show
      the poodle-skirt fifties.
      The conversation twirls
      around the one girl’s
      wedding in two weeks.
      Her married friend
      scoots her straw around
      the bottom of her glass
      and says, “It’s like
      the shiny wears off,
      the clean needs cleaning,
      the cream’s still sweet,
      the sticky part is where
      your fingerprints stay on.”

      from #44 - Summer 2014

      JoLee G. Passerini

      “My last contributor note said I was moving to Florida. Well, I did, and I’m still here and teaching full-time at Brevard Community College—which is no excuse to let my own poetry writing languish, but that’s what I’ve done for the last several years. So, partly because my students are producing such great work and making me feel like a slacker—I’m writing again!”