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Communion
Yes, I will take home the meeting bread,
Kristina Andersson Bicher
Yes
Yes, all things of water and our days rounded with light, yes,
Mark Irwin
Phoenix Hairpin Terrace
Yes Feng-huang plus three syllables
Karen An-hwei Lee
Reading Julio Cortázar after turning 70
Years ago, there was your story about a man named John Howell.
Patricia Spears Jones
Five Per Page and Title covered in flies
Yard sticks and shards are kept in a jar shaped as a cowboy boot.
Alexandria Peary
Green Girls
Wriggling on the bottles:
Terese Svoboda
Booklet, Hand-Pressed Paper, Containing Locks of School-Children’s Hair, c. 1861
Wound on a bobbin like thread. Woven into a wreath
Nicole Cooley
Fairy Tale
Would that squat toad, before my eyes,
William Wenthe
DIEU! QU’IL LA FAIT & ON THE RIVERLINE
Would it be cheating
J.T. Barbarese
Incident in the Park
Working back from the moment I rose off the bench,
Kathleen Flenniken
The Elms | For the Collection
Workers were cut; had to be done for . . . corporations
Scott Withiam
IN PROFILE
Words hung into silence
Sylva Fischerová
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