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War Poems
Mangled tanks at rest on the roadway's shoulder.
Philip Fried
Missed Romance & The Image
An old black and white photograph
Ramón García
The Walk-Through Heart & The Odyssey of Yes
my mother lived in a handmade cage
Jan Freeman
Pull Off on Old Lyme Road to Fuck
Because I would have given everything for you to want to talk to me you remain the sound of street lamps
Rogan Kelly
Big Finish
Now that the last shaft of sunset has collapsed
Kimberly Johnson
Ohio
I will remember you in a Golden Corral after church on a Sunday.
Milica Mijatović
Fairy Tale
Would that squat toad, before my eyes,
William Wenthe
My Raincoat Opens Doors for Me
It holds a door open above my head.
Andrea Cohen
A Brief Portfolio
I meant to be talking of the huge cargo ship
Joseph Millar
Stopping At Whole Foods on a Snowy Evening
If commerce, too, has its music, then it’s in kumquat, pine nut, Arctic char,
Ciaran Berry
Visitor’s Coming
I’ve laid out
Karl Krolow
Gusto
Skin the asparagus for their lives,
Molly Peacock
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