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Hagstrom
I examine my scarred torso
Neil Silberblatt
Gusto
Skin the asparagus for their lives,
Molly Peacock
Gun Notes
This man and I softly discussed hunting
David Huddle
Guitar & Lantern
The boy with prosthetic limbs is the flame
Bruce Bond
Guardian Angels Witness More Lives Than Yours
You are eight years old.
Tom Laichas
grief being a swatch of blue & grief being that song from childhood & grief being a pitched tent
a rectangle in an unborn son’s room
Nicole Callihan
Green Girls
Wriggling on the bottles:
Terese Svoboda
Great Pond
Tom swims
Andrea Cohen
Grave
Over the grave the bird will
Kuno Raeber
Grandpa David Told Me Once of Carpathia, a Place He had Never Been
His hospital topped
Xander Gershberg
Grand Marais Estuary, in Fog (after the painting by Stanley Krohmer)
Color of ice, or heaps of snow, gray-blue, slate.
Patricia Clark
Grade School Cafeteria
When it has been
Angela Ball
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