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What is Unknown
When I tell her I’ve fallen for What Is Unknown, my mother’s face brightens. “She’ll be a good girlfriend for you,”
David Huddle
December 9, 2012
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
December 9, 2012
Virginia Woolf: Three Fragments (1910)
i.How much must we carry with us? Must we bear the souls of errand boys, drovers, butchers in bloody smocks, the
Campbell McGrath
December 9, 2012
Little Torch
First there was delight, delight in the windchimes,
Katie Ford
December 9, 2012
Ghosts
The first time I saw him he was standing
Geoffrey Nutter
December 9, 2012
SINGER | LOTUS CROSS-DRESS |
If you’ve heard the cant of the auctioneer, the
Christina Pugh
December 9, 2012
Hostile Takeover
Cheeks puffed, she’s looking up at a horizontal
Alan Shapiro
December 9, 2012
Over the Bright and Darkened Lands | Out in the Tranquil Bay
I sit in one of the dives.
Kim Addonizio
November 11, 2012
Angles | Bad News
The master speaks to a tree.
Pamela Alexander
November 11, 2012
What is Grand
Don’t mumble
James Bertolino
November 11, 2012
Jerry Garcia in a Somerville Parking Lot
Past midnight, a man in his late 60s, tall, with long
Lloyd Schwartz
November 11, 2012
Bruised Fruit
These sun-poached pages like an old address book
W.S. Di Piero
November 11, 2012
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