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Of Weeping
First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,
Daniel Bosch
Ohio
I will remember you in a Golden Corral after church on a Sunday.
Milica Mijatović
Oj Golube, Moj Golube
I was born to pigeons cooing.
Milica Mijatović
OLD HUSBAND’S TALES
I’m one who tells old husbands’ tales, not wives’,
Sydney Lea
Old Lithographed Landscape & Woolgathering
A causeway wavers all the tilted days
Alexander Dickow
OLD LOVE LETTERS
I too have my stack
Tony Hoagland
Old Man Swimming
When the Old Man of the Sea shapeshifting on the bottom
Tom Sleigh
Old Sweater | Alongside
On November 21, in late afternoon, I open the bottom drawer of my bureau
Rachel Careau
Old Tunes, Politics, Karma & Career
Took the afternoon off from the dozen things I’m supposed to repair, respond to, or maintain around the yard, and
Christopher Buckley
Old, Two, Not, Wrote
letters to an old poet
Hank Lazer
Olney Hymn
not my li-
Donald Revell
Oloid and Pareidolia
Saturday, awake to the raw April outside. A dream that was on my tongue is gone with a swallow.
Jennifer Martelli
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