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Titanic
Some of the shoes
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
grief being a swatch of blue & grief being that song from childhood & grief being a pitched tent
a rectangle in an unborn son’s room
Nicole Callihan
Triangulated
Is it the ship that's moving or the sea that's moving, the tide flowing against the ship?
Alpay Ulku
Winter Landscape with Bird Trap
Only sparrows fly down, crows wait in treetops.
Ron Houchin
SunRiders
Lucy!
Juan Felipe Herrera
Isle of the Narrator
It's true these boots were taken from a dead man,
Amy Beeder
Four Poems
The word for light is light
Olga Maslova
Learning to Play It Again
While my daughter was learning Clementi —
Sandra McPherson
A Drone Over Amish Country
We live in the past because there is nothing else to live in.
Brian Brodeur
As It Happens
As it happens, there was nothing left, so much to do, a plethora
Phillis Levin
Two Poems
Since a long time the parrot had been on Félicité’s mind, because
Ramón García
The Pair
Here’s how they climbed out of the nights’ custody.
Karl Krolow
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