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At this beat-up plywood slab across the beat-up
Brian Swann
Arf
At the stoplight in Dogleg children swept metal
Peter Jay Shippy
Mishap
At the soiree, a hot ticket zooms off with a hot potato into the toy
Bruce Cohen
Stanley Cavell Pauses on the Aventine | A Package Tour
At the side of the slope where all those waves
Jana Prikryl
Firing My Father’s Mossberg
At the shooting range,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
ANY SINGLE THING | OFFERS OF SKY | THE EQUATION MUST BE BEAUTIFUL
At the shooting range,
Rosmarie Waldrop
At the perennial exchange
At the perennial exchange, you will swap half a hosta
Jane Zwart
I Can’t Tell If the Light Is Whispering “Loss” in My Ear or Imprinting Darkness on My Body
At the last house,
Chris Vasantkumar
Soaked, by Marilyn Kallet
At the friary lunch we chat about End of Days,
Marilyn Kallet
SOUL-DARK second version | SLEEP second version
At the forest’s edge: a dark deer. A hush.
Georg Trakl
Else
At the first instance, to amuse others,
April Bernard
More Nights Than Days and Turn It Up
At the end of my street, they cut the trees.
Kelle Groom
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