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Invocation
I would like beamed to me from the Muse's tower high atop Parnassus
Richard Hoffman
Hail to Thee,
I write, my wrist nodding
Angie Estes
Saving The Spider | Diamond Dog, Unleashed in the Airport | Amulet
I. Not
Diane Wakoski
Virginia Woolf: Three Fragments (1910)
i.How much must we carry with us? Must we bear the souls of errand boys, drovers, butchers in bloody smocks, the
Campbell McGrath
ON THE RMS QUEEN MARY | LATENT IMAGE
I'm exploring the decks, the ship docked in Long Beach since '67. Same liner Mom sailed in '39 from England to
Wendy Barker
No Touch and Elder in a Garden
I'm fed up with farewells.
Marjan Strojan
On Delta Flight #2164 From JFK
I'm headed home from a stint at Long Island's
Wendy Barker
Dealing with the Forbidden & How It Begins
I've a talent for throwing things away.
Alice Friman
On Lust
I've outlived lust, or think I have.
DeWitt Henry
I’LL CALL YOU THIS AFTERNOON,
I’ll call you nowhere, now
Angie Estes
Sometimes,
I’ll crumple the paper before beginning to write
Mark Irwin
Curriculum Vitae | Ode to Silo City
I’ll keep the ululating
Philip Metres
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