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Willem Van de Velde the Younger, Ships in a Gale (1660) and Matsumura Goshun, Crab (late 18th century)
The storm dissolves the difference between wave,
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
Will flames lap? Leap? | The Country Stairs
Will flames lap? Leap?
Cynthia Hogue
Wilhelmina Shakespeare
Blond hair, blue eyes, buck teeth: we taunted you
Rafael Campo
Wilderness
The mind is a wilderness like Bartram’s, razed, cemented over, marked by rows
Carol Frost
Wild Yeast & Kiss and Tell
What color is Shakespeare?
Cherene Sherrard
Widow
You cannot consider yourself a widow just because the full moon has gone
David Shumate
WHY WE NEED UNIONS
If the lion wants more
Stephen Dunn
Why I’m Here | Unbearable
Why I'm Here
Nancy Mitchell
Why I Started Writing a Novel
Earlier today I started writing a novel out of the simple
Jessica Greenbaum
Why I Haven’t “Outgrown Surrealism,” No Matter What That Moron Reviewer Wrote
I still love the sound of breaking,
Dean Young
Why I Hate Nudist Camps
Wayne had already flung off his t-shirt, pulled off his black Khakis to set up our tent—I can work faster if I'm naked
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Whose Sky, Between | Rape of America. So, it appears
A name that meant sound of an owl’s hard fall, another day of blood gunned to al
Margo Berdeshevsky
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