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      October 19, 2016Five Haiku by Aubrie CoxAubrie Cox

      DUI checkpoint
      dashboard Mother Mary
      bathed in light

       

       

       

      chum sink caution tape washes in with the kelp

       

       

       

      whittled down
      to a toothpick
      cheese block

       

       

       

      spare change where the rainbow almost ends

       

       

       

      day moon
      drone hovers
      over the observatory

      from #53 - Fall 2016

      Aubrie Cox

      “Creative writing is a luxury usually reserved for full-time faculty, so I spend a lot of time teaching composition and grading essays. There is no funding for adjuncts, so I have to pay my own way to readings and conferences. My mind is usually filled to the brim worrying about money and wondering if I’ll have a job the following semester. Since becoming an adjunct, I have longer rumination periods and write in spurts, whereas before I tended to write year-round. Usually in the spring I’ll suddenly have several really good poems, then it may not be until August when something else solidifies. That being said, when I don’t have the mindset to write, I find a way to champion someone else’s work. Just because I’m not in the act of writing doesn’t mean I stop being engaged.”