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GHAZAL 4
How sullen we’ve become in the belly of the empire;
Deema K. Shehabi
ATTRACTION
a literary critic wrote some
Angela Marinescu
Owls Was The Most Likely Explanation
It’s pretty wild to think how long ago
Jeffrey Gustavson
Dear American Amnesia
I know you are only trying to make
Denise Duhamel
The Myth of the Eternal Return
The river sinks beneath our love
Laurie Lamon
Silent Night & Pleasure
If you dare to let yourself out
Frannie Lindsay
from The Seven Deadly Sins
You had always expected a sonnet from me
Daniel Bourne
This Is the Day the Lord Has Made
This is the day the Lord has made,
Mark Jarman
Mourning and Melancholia
If I had two dogs,
Debora Lidov
THE CURVE
Something, call it X, wanted a body
Max Ritvo
Woman, Man, Tepoztlán
Mother, today I met a man.
Kristina Andersson Bicher
Glimmer Train | Strike-Slip
Redwinged blackbirds in the cattail pond—
Arthur Sze
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