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Pink is the Navy Blue of India
Flea market guy tells me the pornos are five dollars
David Kirby
Wool Cap
Flip is coming for dinner, I hear his car driving past the house.
A.L. Snijders
Nude with Pebbles
Flowers fall. And I noticed
Ralph Angel
UBI AMOR IBI OCULUS EST
Flumes of the late night
Donald Revell
The Dangers of Contemplation
Follow the seagull aloft
Ron Slate
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Food is a door you have to open
Leslie Adrienne Miller
Once I loved an opera singer from Spain
for 15 days, maybe 20.
Karen Paul Holmes
Micah
For a moment I was on trial
Gerald Stern
The dream and Useless is as useless doesn’t
For awhile I had a drawer full of electronic stuff,
Bob Hicok
Other Minds and While
For each word
Rae Armantrout
Little Night Owl
For hours I’d lug her on my shoulder,
David Bottoms
Consecration of the Wolves I and IV
For now, I will await
Salgado Maranhão
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