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A Girl Who Doesn’t Believe in Myths & I Have No One With Whom I Can Spit Toothpaste At Turns Into The Sink
we went to the prophetess
Radmila Petrović
A God | A Poet | “Facesti come quei che va di notte…” | The Mocking of Ceres
Here lies a god who was obtuse, just like us.
Yves Bonnefoy
A Habitation of Jackals, a Court for Ostriches
Very dark now I put a seed in my mouth but its texture and taste
Timothy Donnelly
A Heresy Sublime
An artist whom I’ve met is Dürer,
Stephen Todd Booker
A History of Mirrors
We’ve accidentally collided with something real tonight
Colin Pope
A Hole in My Backyard
I get very nervous, I admit.
John Wall Barger
A Lean-to at the End of the Galaxy
You fire a fiction deep into my brain
Jonathan Weinert
A Love Letter from Larkin | Chemotherapy
Dearest, while waiting for my cheese to melt
D.M. Thomas
A Love Poem While Dissolving
I’m trying to say I love you, but Buckminster Fuller declared
David Wagoner
A Meeting
Of all the disappointments
Brian Culhane
A MORAL VICTORY IS STILL A DEFEAT
It was late in the year and late in the day,
Jay Hopler
A Nocturnal Upon Saint Charles Yeager’s Day
Here comes that sonic boom
Kimberly Johnson
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