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Sunday in Gdansk
In the Gdansk inner harbor
Jo-Ann Mort
Two Poems translated from Romanian by Monica Cure
In the first three days I heard my mother
Dan Sociu
Tool & Die
In the final unburdening, massive crates are moved
T.R. Hummer
My Heart in Evening
In the evening one hears the sharp shrieks of bats.
Georg Trakl
Four Poems translated by Christopher Buckley
In the early morning the city is something else.
Ernesto Trejo
Lobsters | Turkey Vultures
In the depths of the sea they will eat the sea and outgrow the world’s largest pot.
Brian Barker
Ubi Sunt
In the bottom left corner of Pennsylvania,
Joseph Bathanti
Perspective and Chosen by the Lion
In the bedroom, the man disentangles his limbs from those of another.
Susan Wheeler
Fatherless Daughters
In Springtime, abandoned daughters burst like myopic butterflies with binoculars
Meg Pokrass
RODIN, “Hand with Small Torso, Bronze” | Rodin’s “The Cathedral”
In Paris you can see his drawer of hands.
Peter Cooley
Photographs, 1949 | Retiree
In one, they pose, grinning straight at the Kodak,
Sydney Lea
Three Dances | Early Warning System
In North Carolina
Amit Majmudar
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