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The New Odyssey Concordance
This is not the Odyssey
Beatriu Delaveda
This Is the Day the Lord Has Made
This is the day the Lord has made,
Mark Jarman
Chaja-Lea Returns
This is where we were
Eric Odynocki
JANUARY
This longing for him the choke in my throat again —
Laure-Anne Bosselaar
Gun Notes
This man and I softly discussed hunting
David Huddle
The Conscious Fruit Fly
This means fruit fly the scholar.
Michael Earl Craig
So Much More Mournful than Before
This morning, remembering the end
Lawrence Raab
The Night Was Born
This night was born in an old and dust-filled pantry, and yesterday’s – in the
Alexander Ulanov
Double Sonnet Ending in New Testament
This poem is meant to have the make and model
Erika Meitner
What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?
This question didn’t much interest me
David Huddle
Poem with Ginger in it
This rough hooked lump, this botched
Amit Majmudar
Dryer
This seemingly permanent revolution,
James Pollock
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