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My Girl
I was shopping for a castle.
Arthur Vogelsang
The Remaining Breast
I was showing my sister something about my breasts.
Alicia Ostriker
Home Life
I was sitting still in an armchair
Billy Collins
Charade
I was thinking of the sad
Adam Scheffler
I was trying to weigh darkness
I was trying to weigh darkness how much does darkness weigh
Martha Silano
Three Stages of Friendship and Grief
I was wondering if your eyelashes had fallen out
Elizabeth Jacobson
Happy Hour
I wasn’t supposed to touch the two glazed ceramic turtles
Tara Skurtu
Car Trouble
I watch the engine start to burn
Charlie Clark
Lava Lakes and Petrified Forests in the Afterlife
I watched a roomful of faces exert effort to remain unrevealed
Dara Wier
Sweet Nothings
I whispered to your offered ear
Alan Shapiro
Armed Stasis
I will make a fact with you Robert Frost.
Charles Bernstein
Ohio
I will remember you in a Golden Corral after church on a Sunday.
Milica Mijatović
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