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This Surface
Of the earth,
André du Bouchet
Back in the U.S.S.R
We weren’t the Beach Boys’ California girls,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Isle of the Narrator
It's true these boots were taken from a dead man,
Amy Beeder
Ancestors
Farther back than my grandmother
Fred D’Aguiar
Home Life
I was sitting still in an armchair
Billy Collins
In a Field, at Sunset
When he asked if I still loved him, I didn’t answer
Carl Phillips
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
Father Enters the Water | Please Mr. Wasp | Ageing
In life, he would walk into the water slowly until it reached his waist and stand there for a while, his arms out to the
Lydia Davis
In the Vestibule
The in-between is queasy
Rachel Hadas
go ahead, flash your badges
good, the heart is closed now
Aleks Zywicki
Laboring to explain
in Ants and Men: Island Apocalypse,
Rebecca Seiferle
Two Poems
Deer sniff red November
Katherine Soniat
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