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I never saw the children who lived next door,
Andrea Cohen
Mowing
I never remember to ask what it is
Maxine Scates
False Darkness
I need the sun to be setting
William Olsen
Annie Fitch’s Duck Sauce
I must be prepared to sit
Sydney Lea
Meeting Shakespeare
I met Shakespeare in a hotel room downtown.
Austen Leah Rose
A Brief Portfolio
I meant to be talking of the huge cargo ship
Joseph Millar
The White Door and White Green Red Tree Stone Sun
I made an offering and left the shore.
Rachel Hadas
Relapse
I loved bar light,
Maxine Scates
Debris
I love those spirits
Lola Ridge
Testimony of an Armless Man
I lost my arms in a farming accident, but later found I’d grown phantom limbs. There were many things I
Dara Elerath
Geology Lessons
I look back through the window of a Greyhound Bus
Susan Rich
YAWP
I long to move closer
Robert Nazarene
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