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from Border Crossings
On dark nights when I have no words of my
Dennis Maloney
Locked Gate
On December 19, 1980
Susan Gardner
Shakedown, Sleeping Mother and The Touch
On Main Street, two cops stop me in front of the tire store. One is big and burly and the other is lean
Jeff Friedman
Vega
On my bed in late afternoon I am listening
Brian Swann
Old Sweater | Alongside
On November 21, in late afternoon, I open the bottom drawer of my bureau
Rachel Careau
No use
On October 21, 1962, Sylvia Plath wrote one poem that became two.
Kathleen Ossip
MISSA CORONA SPINEA Good Friday, Macomb County
On one side of one dumpster
Greg Sendi
Medieval Notation and Mercy
On the first half of our hike the snow
Didi Jackson
PAPERS
On the great estate her Great
Sandra Alcosser
The Hardworking Man
On the island where I grew up, the hardworking man is the ideal man. The
Nin Andrews
A Tall Bird
on the one hand, beauty remains.
Dan Coman
Melancholia & Trouble in Mind
On the periodic table, it is the densest of elements. It does not refract or reflect, but absorbs all
Eric Pankey
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