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Ghazal, After Ferguson
Somebody go & ask Biggie to orate
Yusef Komunyakaa
Translation
Food is a door you have to open
Leslie Adrienne Miller
Drink with Mountain, Remembered, Andalucían
The rosé from Spain
Maureen N. McLane
The Last Photograph
a golden shovel on the opening line of Gwendolyn Brooks’ “To Prisoners”
Carrie Etter
The Stranger
A quick call
Timothy Liu
Aqua and Violet
Childlike ones don’t tattle on the choice of stepfathers.
Katherine Soniat
Lapse
I am not deceived, I do not think it is still summer. I
Dorianne Laux
Five Poems
His Dublin sister, two sons,
Pamela Alexander
Kabuki
A widow in Mississippi kept them in glass cases,
R.T. Smith
Poems from My Deathbed (and Just Beyond)
More than ever cherishing
Linda Bamber
Heretical Physics & Mermaid Rescued by EMTs in Colorado
When I was englobed in subatomic quarks and bosons floating
Maureen Seaton
Ode to Cabeza de Vaca
What good is it to see for miles and miles,
Bruce Weigl
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