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My Obituary
Will it merit a full column in The Post or The Times
Linda Pastan
My Polish and Another Poem
When I try to thank it, it shushes me. Then illuminates my way to the Exit.
Rick Hilles
My Raincoat Opens Doors for Me
It holds a door open above my head.
Andrea Cohen
My Shame & Sanctuary
At first that howl suggests an overbearing parent
Julie Bruck
My Surly Heart
You don’t know what lives
David Huddle
Myth
The blind hobo who returned
Fady Joudah
N18P6
the shape doesn’t
Hank Lazer
N27P23 (2/2/14) | N27P26 (2/7/14) | N27P29 (2/9/14)
suddenly here
Hank Lazer
N32P28
Do not treasure or belittle,
Hank Lazer
N33P14 and N33P29
Cloud cover
Hank Lazer
Nail tr. by Anita Gopalan
A piece of heart that doesn’t pain on breaking
Geet Chaturvedi
Naked City
Apprehended in Herald Square carrying the head of his sister-in-law
Ron Slate
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