Poems Bob Ayers – October 8, 2001 Bob Ayers October 8, 2001 Now we are at war, or so it would seem. Shopping in the afternoon. return to S H A M P O O 13 Post navigation Previous Post Previous post: Kristin Hatch: Three Poems in Issue 34Next Post Next post: Elaine Morizono – Ashes On Salt Water You might also like Paul Siegell – HORSESHOE BEND LOOKOUT wi May 31, 2020 Jose Luis Peixoto – Me and Me May 31, 2020 Soham Patel May 31, 2020