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The Mercies of Noah’s Wife
Among the most measly of beasts, she has her pets,
Martin Galvin
the midwest sheds its skin
& leaves it clinging to a fence post
Doug Ramspeck
The Mind Sliding
around inside the scene:
Wayne Miller
The Minefield and Uncanny Daddy
In the hospital after so strangely
Charles O. Hartman
The Mirror
We dream of two dragons
Norman Dubie
The Morgue is Closed & Pélican Dans Sa Píeté
Any décor depresses when it shows
Martha Serpas
The Movie My Murderer Makes
My murderer sits in row F, seat 3, just behind my wife and me, in row E, seats 3 and 4.
Chris Shipman
The Muse Writes Luis Jorge Borges A Letter On His 86th Birthday
The night has entered your eyes
Chard deNiord
The Museum of Mortal Sins | Soul
We stood up to our waists in the icy water
Anzhelina Polonskaya
The Mystery
The mystery of our time
Alicia Ostriker
The Myth of the Eternal Return
The river sinks beneath our love
Laurie Lamon
The Names
My student Natasha, who is Greek but is now living in Turkey,
David Kirby
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