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Objects in Mirror Are Larger than They Appear
That beautiful girl on a bicycle smoking a cigarette:
Frannie Lindsay
Obit
At this beat-up plywood slab across the beat-up
Brian Swann
Oak Leaves as Young Musicians and Longing
Frosted-glass window lit orange.
Ashley Mabbitt
Oak | Installation
I sat at it, a good table—one of a number
Dore Kiesselbach
Nursing Home
She had dreams fifty years ago
Vijay Seshadri
Nurse at a Bus Stop
The slow traffic takes a good long look.
Simon Armintage
Nudes I & II
Once she crosses the threshold
Leeya Mehta
Nude with Pebbles
Flowers fall. And I noticed
Ralph Angel
November
Hours ago I was walking with my dog down
Maxine Scates
Notnames at the Detroit Institute of the Arts and Hell Fuckin’ Yeah: Smackdown vs. Raw
At the Detroit Institute of the Arts the Caravaggio’s no
Jill McDonough
Nothing You Can Do Will Save You
The Buddha had his river, just for now this one is mine,
Molly Lou Freeman
Notes Toward a Treatise on the Atlantic Periwinkle
None knows the song devoted to winkles.
Jennifer Atkinson
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