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Halloween
It is as quiet as the death of the dead no one knows
Hugo Claus
Halfway Through Civilization, Late to Another
meeting for grown-ups, i hurry across campus,
Brenda Hillman
Half the Time
In an emergency
Jane Zwart
Half of Life
The land with yellow pears
Fredrich Holderlin
Hail to Thee,
I write, my wrist nodding
Angie Estes
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
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