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The Madonna Poems
She bends to lift him from the basket.
Frances Richey
Shoulder
She flies south to visit me
Chelsea Wagenaar
Nursing Home
She had dreams fifty years ago
Vijay Seshadri
Aunt Rolla
She had the softest face
Mark Jarman
IT’S A CLASS THING
She looked better
Annette Barnes
Charcuterie
She penciled fanciful animals
Meighan L. Sharp
She said she saw, Maya Lin and At night, I tried
She said she saw her own veins
Christina Pugh
The Widow at Point Reyes and Broncoscopy
She sat for an hour watching 10,000 tiny silver fish
Chard deNiord
Maria Dolores, Mother of Sorrows Quilts
She sewed them from the old
Natalia Treviño
END OF LIFE DISCUSSION
She speaks for him, her husband’s deepening
Rafael Campo
Lazarus
She sucks the cigarette
Will Wellman
Three Orgasm Poems
She thinks success would be her best revenge. It’s not enough for her now, merely to be alive. Or to feel bliss in brief
Nin Andrews
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