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  • Jukkasjärvi, Sweden | Hämeenkyrö, Finland

    It flew like a little bird

  • Jug

    Colors, we go way back.

  • Judith Beheading Holofernes

    No one ever read the Book of Judith to a slave—

  • Joy

    Even when the gods have driven you

  • Joy

    After you say my beauty

  • JOURNAL, OR STORY WITHOUT WORDS

    And I follow the hand copying what it had written years ago

  • Joint Effort

    Let the hunchback lie hump down

  • JIGSAW

    Where in the world does it fit

  • Jerry Garcia in a Somerville Parking Lot

    Past midnight, a man in his late 60s, tall, with long

  • Jerez translated from Spanish by Susan Ayres

    Perhaps his hand was not so cold

  • January in West Texas

    Once, I preferred nights. How they arrived one tied to the next like silk scarves, knots of daylight between them. I

  • January and The Marrow

    Greetings from the first darkness,