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July Saturday Night
Now I’m going to walk downtown to Cape Tip Sportswear
Gail Mazur
Eclipse
November’s moon is in eclipse—
Jody Bolz
Ode to Hands translated from Spanish by Mihaela Moscaliuc and Juan Suárez Proaño
Nothing can hide from hands
Juan Suárez Proaño
THE SACRIFICE | BROWNACRE
nothing but blue
Monica Youn
Soft Song
Nothing about you is soft,
Marilyn Kallet
Rune
Not timber or bronze or iridium, not the old habits of species at a waterhole or the short
Maxine Chernoff
Shore
Not stone, among stones,
Rosanna Warren
Olney Hymn
not my li-
Donald Revell
Breathing Room
Not every week,
Floyd Skloot
In Purgatory
Not easy.
Lloyd Schwartz
A Brief Portfolio
Not built to just do it
Lia Purpura
Hymn of the Squirrels, Echidna Tremens and Singled Out
Not an issue of ‘variety’, of red, brown, grey and black,
John Kinsella
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