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Soup Teachers
we called them, the women who stood behind
Thomas Lux
Mangos | Talking Animals | Bringing Things Back From the Woods
We did not have mango trees back home on the prairies. The climate and soil conditions were not conducive to that
David Shumate
The Mirror
We dream of two dragons
Norman Dubie
Licks
We each were given three licks
Maurice Manning
On the Banks of the Allegheny
We had started over again—
William Logan
DOG CITY
We have seen you following the scent—
Carol Frost
Undelivered letter from the Rev. Charles Smale to The Times, 1874 | Xiuhmolpilli, or The Binding of the Years, November 1507*
We have spent too long debating Darwin in these pages
Jonathan Taylor
LIGHT OF THE MOON, PATRIMONY, AN UNWANTED LIGHT
We listened as a pair of owls rousted
Robert Wrigley
NIGHT COMMUNION
We met at the revolving hotel door. You’d shaved
Tara Skurtu
CREATION MYTH
We never expected this. Shapes
Danielle Blau
True West
We return by foot from pre-plantation oaks,
Daniel Tobin
Valediction in Guatemala
We say goodbye in front
Susan Fuchtman
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