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Bedtime Story
It wasn’t only my father who believed in the romanticism of war
Bruce Cohen
Delilah Miklave
You think that you know baptism
Christine Byrne
From a Bench at MOMA
Don’t wanna, don’t wanna,
Clare Rossini
Manet’s Asparagus
Naked as an
Paula Bohince
I Decided to Weigh My Head
Was it really as heavy as it felt?
John Brehm
Perspective and Day Sex Ode
I have often confused the expression center of gravity, first
Kathy Fagan
Hatfield
Such lovely matter, rain, abundant rain,
Amy Beeder
Three Long Years
it takes to train a sheepdog. Not all are candidates, the culling starts early.
Sarah Dunphy-Lelii
A Brief Portfolio
I meant to be talking of the huge cargo ship
Joseph Millar
Seventh Circle
And after the fight the moment of awakening
Tom Sleigh
The Merchants of Venice
The man speaks some Italian, the woman
Annette Barnes
A BAT IN THE HOUSE
swoops high, webbed little arms for
Marianne Boruch
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