Final Scene
Alexey Deyneko
Twilight’s Last Gleaming
A. Z. Foreman
Away from piers the waters pity,
Away from mob-marauded streets
The last of the police retreats.
The prison empties to the city.
Senescent generals see no end
As their pubescent armies war.
The Trouble with Freedom
Ace Boggess
Chat with an ex-con friend online.
She’s struggling with life outside:
a mother who argues, threatens,
cajoles; seeing her kids;
talking to lawyers; working a job;
avoiding a chest of drawers
in front of the opium door.