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Visitor’s Coming
I’ve laid out
Karl Krolow
Brasserie and An Annunciation of Blue
We’re somehow in Closerie des Lilas,
Ron Smith
What a Man Wants is the Power to Name the Terms of His Rescue
If I had that power,
Ray Gonzalez
Listen Up Medusa | Personal Narrative
Seduced by your statuesque
Michael Homolka
A Brief Portfolio: Heaney in an Irish Pub & Other Poems
Heaney in an Irish Pub, Washington, DC, Hunger, In the Bishop's Garden: Hide and Seek and Lost in China
Sandy Solomon
The Day
Day I didn’t blink and the day was gone.
Thomas Lux
For the Dead Union
After summer rain, the old-growth forest
Christopher Bakken
Family
None of my friends called their grandmother Nana.
Alan Shapiro
Ode to Scars
The scars on others’ faces draw me to them.
Thomas Lux
Three Poems
I never saw the children who lived next door,
Andrea Cohen
DHIMITRI
He was a tall man on the edge of the couch
Ani Gjika
Two Poems translated from the Arabic by Khaled Mattawa
I told myself, why not
Saadi Youssef
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