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HER MOUTH
Near the end, her mouth was pinned down
Julie Bruck
Her Oceanography
A strand of algae leaves its rubbery
Harriet Levin
Her Stairs
Yesterday upon the stair
Gail Mazur
Here & Now
I’m walking the beach where I ran as a child.
Christopher Buckley
Here at the Scene
How will I tell her particular tale
Robin Behn
Heretical Physics & Mermaid Rescued by EMTs in Colorado
When I was englobed in subatomic quarks and bosons floating
Maureen Seaton
Heroic Register
I imagine a bed in the middle of a room.
Griffin Brown
Hi. My Name Is Billy Hollands.
And there it is, that little tilt of my head –
Bill Hollands
High Finance
You looked up and saw across the field
Sophie Cabot Black
Higher Education and In Every Scene
It’s hard to solve the problems of the world
Robert Nazarene
Hiroshima Bomb
Confetti spirals flutter into dark green.
Lawrence Matsuda
His Side
Easy now to stand on a bluff and see
Kelly Sievers
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