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Richard LeDue: Warm Bologna Sandwiches

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Art by Bernice Holtzman © 2025

Warm Bologna Sandwiches

 

by Richard LeDue

 

 

I wrote a lot in my youth

about kisses that never were,

where blood didn't mean a test

for high cholesterol or liver enzymes,

but was the same colour as my hope

of falling into welcoming arms,

only to realize no one cared about me

having a parachute, except myself,

and even if the warm bologna sandwiches

packed in my backpack

each day would never become roses,

the mustard highlighted

my own practicality, which helped me

starve the sort of loneliness

that could have grown old with me,

if I had let it.

 

 

Richard LeDue (he/him) lives in Norway House, Manitoba, Canada. He has been published both online and in print. He is the author of eleven books of poetry. His latest full-length book, Sometimes, It Isn't Much, was released from Alien Buddha Press in February 2024, and his latest chapbook, Mourning for the Petals, was self-published online for Kindle in November 2024 as an experiment.

Bernice Holtzman’s paintings and collages have appeared in shows at various venues in Manhattan, including the Back Fence in Greenwich Village, the Producer’s Club, the Black Door Gallery on W. 26th St., and one other place she can’t remember, but it was in a basement, and she was well received. She is the Assistant Art Director for Yellow Mama.

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