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Bear Sometimes Thinks He’s Dead & Shelf Life
But lately he’s observed the Hermit Thrush
David Huddle
Light and Dark
I like that the word light is powerful and yet so gentle, like a good man.
John Poch
DINNER AT LYNN AND LINDA’S WITH KEN AND JACK
Dinner tonight with two married gay couples
Jim Daniels
AS IN A SACK | STILL HEARD | BREATH THEY COULDN’T
AS IN A SACK held shut by cord,
Joan Houlihan
from The Seven Deadly Sins
You had always expected a sonnet from me
Daniel Bourne
Letters from Earth & Sky
The petals
Marilyn Kallet
Albatross
Driving toward
Karina Borowicz
YAWP
I long to move closer
Robert Nazarene
The Silver Bullet
When I wasn’t washing my hands, I remembered
Lynn Levin
Snowfall, with Reconciliation
How old winter is. However much we stain
Jen Karetnick
Notes on Desire
Archytas of Tarentum said the most fatal curse
Elizabeth Jacobson
The Alone-Doors
Don’t try this at home.
Jim Daniels
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