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Fidelity
Heaven-selvage, twilight eyelet opened
Kimberly Johnson
CONGREGATION | AT LAST
We are six strangers gathered
Floyd Skloot
No Nonsense | The Layout
Split off for a sec
Charlie Smith
The City translated by Kaveh Bassiri
I dream the city is flying in an airplane
Fereshteh Sari
On History
His father’s boss was a Millerite—
Wayne Miller
TAROT: THE EMPRESS
Earth pours wet, quick scimitars
Annie Finch
Yet Another Life
And then one day I was no longer up
Michael Torres
Chocolate on my new pajamas
Spun from a hundred cocoons
Nancy Mitchell
The Etymology of “Alaasa” [علاسة]
In 2006, the word
Nomi Stone
An Invasion
We waited and waited, or by we
Chad Parmenter
To a Soldier in Ukraine
A soldier must know three things—
Garrett Hongo
3:14 PM
This blue pen I am holding
Matthew Zapruder
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