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When We Make Lifelines, the Universe Breathes a Little Easier
When night becomes heavy, I break a hole
Kelli Russell Agodon
Uncle Yehuda Sharvit Between Marrakesh and Draa
When my uncle Yehuda got drunk
Erez Bitton
Odyssey to the Self: Seven Minutes with Susan Rich and Nancy Mitchell
When my mother took out the small skillet, black and flecked
Susan Rich
Grade School Cafeteria
When it has been
Angela Ball
Becoming Hat
When in Rockport— with Rockport—
Scott Withiam
Three Ghazals
When I woke in the night, I walked to the center of the dream.
Nicole Callihan and Zoë Ryder White
The Silver Bullet
When I wasn’t washing my hands, I remembered
Lynn Levin
The Sailor’s Love Song and Irish Whiskey
When I was young I burned to be
Peter Meinke
Two poems by Krystyna Lenkowska translated from Polish by Cecilia Woloch
When I was young
Krystyna Lenkowska
God’s Man
When I was twelve I found it
Linda Pastan
Movie and Two Little Miners
When I was ten they took me into a coal mine
Martha Collins
Heretical Physics & Mermaid Rescued by EMTs in Colorado
When I was englobed in subatomic quarks and bosons floating
Maureen Seaton
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