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when you ask me if you are a good father & cook up meets god
look we know how this will play out
Saida Agostini
Salgado Maranhão’s “Mythic Ground” translated by Alexis Levitin
For the living, this is the ground,
Salgado Maranhão
Three Poems Translated by Brian Henry
I’m not my own bacterium,
Tomaž Šalamun
A ROMANCE | DOUBLED MIDDAY
A creature without definite feelings. Better so.
Shamshad Abdullaev
Into the Flame
And you lay for decades counting sheep
Jay Parini
My Polish and Another Poem
When I try to thank it, it shushes me. Then illuminates my way to the Exit.
Rick Hilles
Two Poems
My brain is such a bully—wash your face, comb your hair,
Barbara Hamby
Aperol-Spritz | Padua
Across the river from the Grossmünster
Karl Kirchwey
A Photo Of My Father That Doesn’t Actually Exist and Take The Body From The Ground
Her clothing says Old Europe
Joshua Mensch
Spam Risk
It was always a risk.
Carol Muske-Dukes
Ode to Scars
The scars on others’ faces draw me to them.
Thomas Lux
It Happened All the Time
Daylight shatters through the thatches where a bird might fall,
Teresa Cader
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