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ON SILVER SPOONS
The Golliwog spoon, we called it, the handle shaped like a head with heavy-lidded eyes and a thick-
Wendy Barker
when you ask me if you are a good father & cook up meets god
look we know how this will play out
Saida Agostini
This Dog | 4 AM
Maybe I’ve chosen life—not just
Linda Pastan
Things I’ve Discovered in Hong Kong
Semantics: clue that Trappist Dairy Milk Drink is not milk—had I read the label—
Glenn Mott
Her Stairs
Yesterday upon the stair
Gail Mazur
Arcs and Oedipus Ux
No shame in appreciating
Charles O. Hartman
Invitation to the Dance and Pieces of us Keep Breaking Off
In the summer of 1949, Jacques d’Amboise found himself in a clash with a bully
Carol Kner
Oracle, Mallarmé & Stone
A broken rib could be the sign
Bruce Bond
A Story about the Bees
I still have the bees
Derek JG Williams
Earth, Temple, Gods
A woman's feet, in lace-up sandals made of stone.
Amy Gerstler
In Praise of Wandering
You ask how we do it. Simple.
Alice Friman
Two Poems
I am sitting here in this little room
Matthew Lippman
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