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LA LONGUE DURÉE
It’s a far cry from the blaze we light
Angie Estes
LA CASA BELLINA
You seemed happy,
Joyce Peseroff
La Bagatelle | Method | Dream Glance
in cursive yellow hung above
Christina Pugh
L’Heure Bleue
Who was the first to say darkness “falls”?
Barbara Ras
Kyoto, Without Me
chills and goes dark. At this very instant
Nathalie Anderson
KRVAVÝ KOLENO
Why does the line end sooner than the page?
Sylva Fischerová
knell & i object i object i object
the chit-a’click-chit of a squirrel
Jay Hopler
Kneeling in a Pile of Leaves
Kneeling in a pile of leaves
Bianca Stone
KINDNESS DETECTOR | TRUTH IN ADVERTISING |
It looks like a bamboo flute, but has a motor that draws air across a copper plate treated with chemicals which,
Charles Harper Webb
KINDNESS DETECTOR | TRUTH IN ADVERTISING
It looks like a bamboo flute, but has a motor that draws air across a copper plate treated with chemicals which,
Charles Harper Webb
Killer
When he saw me coming
John Skoyles
Kennedy
Based on the private messages I receive
Stephanie Burt
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