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Loosestrife
The cities changed hands. In the course
Donald Revell
Standing by a Coppice Gate, Reading “The Darkling Thrush”
The city gate loomed at century’s end,
Brian Culhane
Two Poems
The clarity of familiar faces
Chantal Bizzini
The Gifts
The closet where the black sweaters hang. Where the game of backgammon is played
Daniel Bourne
PROTECT YOUR HOME (Interpret It Well), a short film with music by Ches Smith
The composition has two movements, one slow and one fast.
Frank Heath
Babel’s Artifacts
The construction proved without
Scott Cairns
Steer’s Head Triptych
the cowboy cut, the wrangler,
Miles Waggener
Mirror of the Invisible World
The crown of a milk tooth in a curve of jaw
Kelle Groom
Letter to a Cyclist and Early Spring
The cyclist who’s rushing for the usual gold
Guy Goffette
Flowers in a Vase
The dahlias' unopened buds poke like periscopes above their clownish mass
Don Bogen
Ars Poetica
The dark night caught Jerome by surprise
Eduardo Chirinos
FOR MATS AND LAILA
The Date Line lies motionless between Samoa and Tonga, but the Midnight Line glides across the ocean and islands and rooftops of huts.
Tomas Tranströmer
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