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Still Life with Clouds and Eyes on the Prize
Many white ones
Billy Collins
Happy Hour & Babies Cry at 5:03 pm
Marcy lets us play
Nancy Kangas
Toshno
Marina is trying to describe Raskolnikov’s interior state
Barbara Hamby
This Dog | 4 AM
Maybe I’ve chosen life—not just
Linda Pastan
Bee Line
Maybe the crow flies
Steve Kronen
Sieverts and Joules | Plate 136 Butter Lamp With Moths
Maybe there’s a new way to be nuclear, not using rods with their troublesome impermanent cladding, their
Sally Ball
Paying a Blind Man to Wash and Wax My Car
Maybe they’re right, friends who mock me,
Helen Pruitt Wallace
On Shadows & On Risk
Me and my shadow
DeWitt Henry
Suburban Landscape, Summer
Me, young and girlish, flesh not yet mourning.
Julianna Baggott
Pentimento
Meet me by the shadows & ponds of light where
Heidi Seaborn
Halfway Through Civilization, Late to Another
meeting for grown-ups, i hurry across campus,
Brenda Hillman
small town saxaphone
men in rain, thin and fine halos of hair,
Zhu Zhu
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