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Look up. The sky is never constant, sometimes clouded,
Leah Umansky
After the Paris Bombings
I lent my Daily Missal, which had been published before they dropped the Latin, to Robin. Though she had been
Steve Bradbury
Bad Line in a Bad Paragraph
Where "grab a bite"
Lia Purpura
The Elms | For the Collection
Workers were cut; had to be done for . . . corporations
Scott Withiam
A BAT IN THE HOUSE
swoops high, webbed little arms for
Marianne Boruch
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Food is a door you have to open
Leslie Adrienne Miller
OLD LOVE LETTERS
I too have my stack
Tony Hoagland
Three Poems translated from Chinese by Steven Bradbury
The ancient Greeks believed that if you took everything
Hsia Yü
Soul Mate
When I was a girl, I had a dirty soul.
Nin Andrews
Poem
I’m going to pretend I’m a painter and just
Jeffrey Harrison
Two Poems translated from the Persian by Sholeh Wolpé
I’ve heard the volley of a thousand soldiers,
Mujib Mehrdad
Vocal
Outgrown, the prairie lot
Elisabeth Murawski
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