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Fable 7, 8 & 9
I knew a boy with swastikas on his sneakers. I never knew the story.
Bruce Bond
I’ll Be Fine
Give or take, without my books
Cynthia Schwartzberg Edlow
Three Poems translated from Ukrainian by Katie Farris and Ilya Kaminsky
Names dangle in the streets, names
Lesyk Panasiuk
Nude with Pebbles
Flowers fall. And I noticed
Ralph Angel
Widow
You cannot consider yourself a widow just because the full moon has gone
David Shumate
A God | A Poet | “Facesti come quei che va di notte…” | The Mocking of Ceres
Here lies a god who was obtuse, just like us.
Yves Bonnefoy
Three Poems
We're headed to a stack of paper we call a reem
Kimiko Hahn
The Unmet Lover
Once I saw you in a freight elevator
D. Nurkse
THINNING THE SPRUCES
I’ve become ruthless with the spruces
Jeffrey Harrison
Portrait | The Traveler
Recollections of my infancy: a patio in Seville,
Antonio Machado
Summer circa 1967-2xxx
My mother & the other ladies
Jo-Ann Mort
Busy bees | Torture
I like being around people who believe
Bob Hicok
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