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The Discarded Christmas Trees
lie on the sidewalks of New York:
Estha Weiner
Beipei, Low Water, Winter 1985
Li Ping is peeling
Andrea Lingenfelter
Old, Two, Not, Wrote
letters to an old poet
Hank Lazer
(…) | In Your Land
Let your heart beat like a gnat in an autumn lamp,
Anzhelina Polonskaya
Winter | Untitled
Let this winter pass into another winter.
Ester Naomi Perquin
Joint Effort
Let the hunchback lie hump down
Amit Majmudar
I’m Going to Bed When You Go to Bed
Let someone else learn the borders of every country’s will,
Laurie Lamon
For the Child Molester
Let him sleep right through it—
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Mnemonic
Leaves in the eaves
Meghan O'Rourke
Burning Leaves
Leaf-fires smell like
Chase Twichell
Three Poems
Lavishly robed and turbaned, the palmist
Robert Wrigley
Regret
Later in life, we enter the neighborhood
Anton Yakovlev
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