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I Offer This Container
Monkeys of fresh rage born again—
Jeffrey Skinner
So Glad She Didn’t Live to See It
What will it be, the thing they say
Mary Jo Salter
From Toying
Like Tiny Tears
Kimiko Hahn
At the Grave of Robert Lowell
Cruising Currier & Ives’ staid byway,
Peter Filkins
Honest Orbit
For weeks I sift in vast exits
Lauren Camp
Lag sol time
Please are the big good door, no one is so did it anymore will be to period. No: only if he’d sown wheat in a set fiche
Pierre Joris
Any Kind
Look up. The sky is never constant, sometimes clouded,
Leah Umansky
The Left Hand
clay votive offering
Fred Marchant
We Came This Way to Know the Evening
Here’s a riddle:
Hsia Yü
Those little plastic number puzzles | Linnaean
given out at grade school parties:
Lisa Gluskin Stonestreet
A Brief Portfolio
What goes with you, cured meats,
Daniel Halpern
Sonnet for a Tall Flower Blooming at Dinnertime
Southern Flower, I want to quote the bard,
Yona Harvey
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