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Logs
Giants lie entangled on wet sand,
Grace Schulman
The Lost Explorers
Give me the lost explorers, the last-seens,
Grace Schulman
I’ll Be Fine
Give or take, without my books
Cynthia Schwartzberg Edlow
Those little plastic number puzzles | Linnaean
given out at grade school parties:
Lisa Gluskin Stonestreet
Invitation
Go now to the silence. It has longed for you
Frannie Lindsay
The Rainbow Sign, The Shirt and After All
God gave Noah the rainbow sign,
Grace Schulman
Genesis and The Anonymous City
God made the world with his mouth.
Megan Pinto
SOME FAITH
God we need rain. And white flowers.
Barbara Ras
Battle Hymn of the Republic
God, could Kieran sing!—
Aaron Wallace
After Callimachus
Goddess of parturition, listen when Cleo
Stephanie Burt
Romanian Lessons & The Country of Leaving
Godmother country,
Monica Cure
Ode to the Google Maps Man
Gold-suited spaceman, terranaut,
Daniel Tobin
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