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Bodies on the Margins
The artist understands blood; or rather
Kwame Dawes
Reading Heidegger Brings a Wild Joy
My discovery of your essential thingness
Rebecca Foust
Elegy for My Grandmother in the Form of a Cactus
The way each linked lobe of your cactus swallows all
Julia Bouwsma
The Willows in Winter in the Boston Public Garden
In the sun’s white
Catherine Breese Davis
Essay: Domestic
Brassiere
Chelsea Wagenaar
Quotidian and Carry
Steak dinners are the worst /you prefer the fatty cut / those white-ribboned slabs from Save-A-Lot
Amanda Newell
A Tall Bird
on the one hand, beauty remains.
Dan Coman
Security: A Q & A
What was your favorite part-time job? What do you
Lynnell Edwards
Golgotha & Receiving the Host
Then they came and cleansed you my love
Frannie Lindsay
FAMILY BATTLES | WITCH
My uncle stares at the TV throughout
Diann Blakely
Story of My Species
first she was in the ocean
Zhao Lihua
Meeting Shakespeare
I met Shakespeare in a hotel room downtown.
Austen Leah Rose
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