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Home Life
I was sitting still in an armchair
Billy Collins
March 20, 2012
Firing My Father’s Mossberg
At the shooting range,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
March 13, 2012
ANY SINGLE THING | OFFERS OF SKY | THE EQUATION MUST BE BEAUTIFUL
At the shooting range,
Rosmarie Waldrop
March 13, 2012
Carbide
As he approached the river a little Fiat drew off the main road and parked among
A.L. Snijders
March 13, 2012
Snow Day, by Jerome Sala
The camera in the other room points and clicks
Jerome Sala
March 13, 2012
Pink is the Navy Blue of India
Flea market guy tells me the pornos are five dollars
David Kirby
March 13, 2012
Reflection
I am a lion
Eliza Griswold
March 13, 2012
The Bird that Begins it
In the world-famous night which is already flinging away bits of dark but not
Jorie Graham
March 13, 2012
Tolstoi Learned to Ride a Bike at an Age When Most of Us Cash in Chips by Annette Barnes & Stuart Friebert
There we were, watching the parade, while he climbed up
Annette Barnes
March 13, 2012
Far Country
When you were in that country
Lee Upton
March 13, 2012
Creek
Now it is easy to find where the creek dwindles, where it thickens at last, where its
Carrie Causey
February 16, 2012
Travel Light
By all means take my suitcase, which now again
Pia Tafdrup
February 15, 2012
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