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Skin and Arioso
I am sending off my blood for the story of who I am.
Bruce Bond
November 28, 2019
Night Rising
Silence falls in tiny waves, women shutting
Afaa Michael Weaver
December 16, 2019
My Girl
I was shopping for a castle.
Arthur Vogelsang
December 16, 2019
Goat Theology
Those who deny everything, yet want,
Christopher Bakken
December 16, 2019
December, First Frost
A small green house sits beside the highway, darkening in maple shade.
David Bottoms
December 16, 2019
Dark Enough
I found her long black coat
Dean Young
December 16, 2019
ANTIGONE CONSIDERS HER FAMILY: Father and Mother
He was always unhappy—
Jennifer Franklin
December 16, 2019
Sunflower
Relapse my maze
Fady Joudah
December 16, 2019
The Clacklet
Buttons taken from a sewing box
Julie Hanson
December 16, 2019
In a Field, at Sunset
When he asked if I still loved him, I didn’t answer
Carl Phillips
December 18, 2019
Throughway and Passage
Faces, facing one another on the bus.
Matthias Göritz
December 18, 2019
The Age of the Onion
The onion is a Book of Revelations, diced to proverb-size.
David Keplinger
December 21, 2019
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