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  • Two Poems

    might it not behoove us to retire, to pull away

  • Three Poems

    I never saw the children who lived next door,

  • Two Poems

    Black, faux-leather cover with gold trim—

  • Two Poems translated from Romanian by Monica Cure

    In the first three days I heard my mother

  • Poems translated from Romanian by Monica Cure

    Adila watches as evening falls

  • Three Long Years

    it takes to train a sheepdog. Not all are candidates, the culling starts early.

  • Two Poems

    Sometimes the mist our mothers walk through

  • Two Poems

    We were sitting and eating

  • Two Poems

    I don’t think I’ll make it,

  • I failed a bird today

    a House sparrow. I had to look

  • Three Poems

    We're headed to a stack of paper we call a reem

  • Two Poems

    I had a teacher in a fiction writing class