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Seventh Circle
And after the fight the moment of awakening
Tom Sleigh
Seven Minutes with Mary Halvorson: Poetry and Jazz, Hand in Hand
Artlessly falling through overstretched arms delivers the night underground, a hole
Mary Halvorson
Seven Minutes with Afaa Weaver and Nancy Mitchell
Were it not for his silver hair
Afaa Michael Weaver
Sestina
The time is naturally over. It is another morning. Lie
Leah Umansky
Serial
I figure four times, you make it five
Andrew Wachtel
Sequoia
Immune to lightning and Arctic cold,
Nancy Naomi Carlson
Separation
Slumbering suburbs, calm depths of summer.
Ramón García
Separate Cars
Just happens is what I fear most. A couple grown insular,
Scott Withiam
SENTIMENTAL CONVERSATION
In an ancient park, isolated and icy,
Lloyd Schwartz
SEND A SEARCH PARTY | FIRST SNOWFALL | A FINAL WALK WITH MY NEPHEW
My joints are full of dewy lights
Max Ritvo
Self-Portrait to Be Used in Meditation | 22 | Chesty Morgan and Her Crazy-Ass Titties
I have a live owl in my mouth instead of words;
Krzysztof Jaworski
SELF PORTRAIT IN THE BACKYARD AS MOTHER
Tulip-bellied, fists full of weeds, the baby shuffles over the wet grass,
Nicole Cooley
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