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The Wayfarer
When the wings of the triptych are open as
Linda Gregerson
Showering Behind the Zodiac’s Curtain
When blue hangs around me, I am
Diane Wakoski
Essay with a Grain of Salt
Salt on black silk
James Richardson
The Invention of Everyday Life
A few days later Pierre arrived.
Lawrence Raab
How to Topple a Kingdom
Read overly-detailed novels. Prefer
Dick Allen
Three Poems
Heat, filthy, gut-sick heat in my city’s cobblestone streets.
Teresa Cader
The Loneliness of His Death
I like to think there’s a place where all the poets go
Sharon Dolin
SHALL BEAR UPON HIS SHOULDER IN THE TWILIGHT
Reaching from history, that alpenglow, towards the dead whose clothes I wear
G.C. Waldrep
From Rainer Maria Rilke’s Die Sonette an Orpheus / The Sonnets to Orpheus translated from German by John Rosenwald
O fountain-mouth, you gift-giver, you mouth
Rainer Maria Rilke
Talisman
Quetzal: you write
Arthur Sze
EASTHAM TURNIPS, ROUTE 6, NOVEMBER
Honor System, the sign tacked to a scrub oak said,
Gail Mazur
Acne
And I’d see it that way, the word, all
Patrick Whitfill
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