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Issue #44 February 2015
Babel’s Artifacts
The construction proved without
Scott Cairns
My Raincoat Opens Doors for Me
It holds a door open above my head.
Andrea Cohen
To Isabella Franconati
After your husband died and the cypress trees,
Michael Collier
Remembering Lethe
Yesterday, a friend reached out:
Brian Culhane
The Willows in Winter in the Boston Public Garden
In the sun’s white
Catherine Breese Davis
I Had a Cheerful and Gentle Dog
I had a cheerful and gentle dog.
Luigi Fontanella
from THE CITY OF PARIS HAS YOU IN MIND TONIGHT
When G died began the midnight panic attacks.
Deborah Landau
All Night, Give or Take a Sloppy Hour
My neighbor’s patio light burns like an ember, burns cleanly, never mind circadian rhythms and light pollution,
Lance Larsen
Annie Fitch’s Duck Sauce
I must be prepared to sit
Sydney Lea
ELK | RUE MOUFFETARD |
The man who said he could smell the girls ovulating
Leslie Adrienne Miller
Cosmology
Someone has spilled the moon
Linda Pastan
Woo | Red Rover
O life little life little sawdust fleck I thought we’d go on riding hip-to-hip
Jane Springer
Luljeta LLeshanaku: Homelands
Nancy Mitchell: Hi Ani and Luljeta! What a great treat to chat with you both about these amazing …
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