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In the Waiting Room | City of Bridges
Light poured
Flávia Rocha
City That Cultivated Our Voice
Back then, everything was only starting,
Serhiy Zhadan
The Irretrievable
Second shelf on the right. You’ll
Donald Revell
What Santa Asked When Lord Russell Argued that “Santa Claus” was a Definite Description and not a Referring Expression
I tell my students to heed four things and they will be fine.
Paul Dickey
Lion Cub & Whales
We’d taken to being clever, or is that merely mischievous?
Carol Potter
Wool Cap
Flip is coming for dinner, I hear his car driving past the house.
A.L. Snijders
Genesis and The Anonymous City
God made the world with his mouth.
Megan Pinto
Two poems by Jan Wagner translated from German by David Keplinger
when you are digging in the wardrobe
Jan Wagner
On Delta Flight #2164 From JFK
I'm headed home from a stint at Long Island's
Wendy Barker
Valediction in Guatemala
We say goodbye in front
Susan Fuchtman
Three Orgasm Poems
She thinks success would be her best revenge. It’s not enough for her now, merely to be alive. Or to feel bliss in brief
Nin Andrews
A Habitation of Jackals, a Court for Ostriches
Very dark now I put a seed in my mouth but its texture and taste
Timothy Donnelly
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