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A Lean-to at the End of the Galaxy
You fire a fiction deep into my brain
Jonathan Weinert
from The Seven Deadly Sins
You had always expected a sonnet from me
Daniel Bourne
She Painted Artichokes
You had nothing to say so you painted some splendid artichokes
Emmanuel Moses
The Wars Between the Wars Between the Borders that Were Not There
You had to know how bad the Nazis were
Cecilia Woloch
Paramouria & You Do What You’re Good At
You know (you think), and then
Ralph Culver
This Moment
You know when darkness seems to pour
Ron Smith
It Will Start One Day
you know, it will start one day, the ebb
Dmitry Blizniuk
Signaling to You
You live with a young leopard and a poem levitating in the gravitational landscape.
Sawnie Morris
THE SECRET OF TIME MEETS A STRANGER
You look familiar.
Elaine Equi
High Finance
You looked up and saw across the field
Sophie Cabot Black
Post Mortem
You might not see the bodies in the famous photo
William Trowbridge
Hanger
You needed one
Tara Skurtu
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