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Derealization
I left my body in Barnes & Noble
Julie Heming
Amusements
These are the long days that fill with night
Ernest Hilbert
From the grab bag of desire
I keep meaning to walk up to you,
Bob Hicok
California King, Head of the Meadow and A Miracle of Saint Anthony
The little bright red car
Karl Kirchwey
Little Night Owl
For hours I’d lug her on my shoulder,
David Bottoms
N33P14 and N33P29
Cloud cover
Hank Lazer
Downsizing
Hey, maybe the time has come to empty
Amy Gerstler
Trash
Good you are trashing, my husband says, when I send him a photo
Nicole Cooley
Auntie Deluvian and Alien On The Ark: Two by Two
Deep-time they called it when King Dumuzid the Shepherd
Terese Svoboda
THE OMEN IN WOMEN
It is only playing Words With Friend
Denise Duhamel
Annunciation
I learned to hide the wings, almost immediately,
C Dale Young
And After the Ark
what was left behind was astounding:
Erika Meitner
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