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Twelve Wings & Mother of the Holy Hope
It was difficult to get a nurse.
Kelle Groom
A MORAL VICTORY IS STILL A DEFEAT
It was late in the year and late in the day,
Jay Hopler
It was never he, | One might say I’ve fulfilled the miserable obligation of constructing myself.
It was never he,
Santiago Vizcaíno
First Wedding
It was one of those days when not even the bland sun
Diane K. Martin
Somewhere in Eastern Europe
It was the year the townsfolk
Anatoly Kudryavitsky
Song
It wasn’t a goat’s head swaying in the tree. It was a ferret
Nicole Callihan
Bedtime Story
It wasn’t only my father who believed in the romanticism of war
Bruce Cohen
IT IS STILL BEAUTIFUL TO HEAR THE HEART BEAT*
It's 3 AM. The crows on one leg or none are already starving for infant nests. A few leaves hang on
Margo Berdeshevsky
Difficulty
It's difficult
Rae Armantrout
Untitled
it's harder to be patient when you're helpless
Ralph Angel
ARS POETICA
It's not the smoking I miss
Timothy Liu
Isle of the Narrator
It's true these boots were taken from a dead man,
Amy Beeder
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