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Closed Eye Vision of Independence Day
Dazzled drunks are bent over with laughter,
William Olsen
It Happened All the Time
Daylight shatters through the thatches where a bird might fall,
Teresa Cader
The Day
Day I didn’t blink and the day was gone.
Thomas Lux
Untitled |Untitled
Day as in backwards
Ralph Angel
Dawn Without Sun & Mist Gently Smothers Sight
Dawn without sun
André du Bouchet
Two Poems translated from Chinese by Liang Yujing
Darling, the bed you left at
Dai Weina
Waiting for Someone
Dark gray suit, dark green tie, dark
Matthew Thorburn
Paper
Damned if I’ll be the woman who collects mass produced throw pillows counts her
Jane Springer
Paper
Damned if I’ll be the woman who collects mass produced throw pillows counts her
Jane Springer
At the Grave of Robert Lowell
Cruising Currier & Ives’ staid byway,
Peter Filkins
return of the repressed in the age of avantgarde robots
creating and smashing ideas of high and low was a good
Andrei Codrescu
Almost and Caught Out
Cows and sheep segregate themselves
Annette Barnes
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