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My Raincoat Opens Doors for Me
It holds a door open above my head.
Andrea Cohen
THE LEAVES HAVE NO PITY
gathering under the porch like abandoned promises,
Diane Wakoski
How to Pray
Falling down on your knees is the easy part, like drinking
Barbara Hamby
Spam Risk
It was always a risk.
Carol Muske-Dukes
Grave
Over the grave the bird will
Kuno Raeber
Holy Day
A holy day
Keith Althaus
More Nights Than Days and Turn It Up
At the end of my street, they cut the trees.
Kelle Groom
IT’S 4PM IN THE E.R. AND I AM REARRANGED WITH A SMALL SADNESS
I don't know what made me think
Sonja Halvorson
What Was Left Out
was the skirt my sister bought with the prize money
Elizabeth Weaver
Two Poems
Begins standing In service
Danielle Legros Georges
Invitation
Go now to the silence. It has longed for you
Frannie Lindsay
Aspect
The spirit’s simulacra have obtained
Scott Cairns
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