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Odyssey to the Self: Seven Minutes with Susan Rich and Nancy Mitchell
When my mother took out the small skillet, black and flecked
Susan Rich
THE COMPLETE LIST OF EVERYTHING
Plow blade excavated from a tomb
Eric Pankey
In a Field, at Sunset
When he asked if I still loved him, I didn’t answer
Carl Phillips
Quotidian and Carry
Steak dinners are the worst /you prefer the fatty cut / those white-ribboned slabs from Save-A-Lot
Amanda Newell
True West
We return by foot from pre-plantation oaks,
Daniel Tobin
Three Poems
My fingers grow white with winter, blood
Traci Brimhall
From Rainer Maria Rilke’s Die Sonette an Orpheus / The Sonnets to Orpheus translated from German by John Rosenwald
O fountain-mouth, you gift-giver, you mouth
Rainer Maria Rilke
N18P6
the shape doesn’t
Hank Lazer
An Island
Toward the end of the island
Steve Kronen
At the End of the Alphabet
Books bloated and fanned
Lee Upton
Hyphen
Blue-black on my inked page,
Joan Larkin
Checkerboard Mesa
Dear mesa, dome of rock, do you remember your deep past?
Robin Rosen Chang
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