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Let Me Hear You
I am the disappearing point of an inverted pyramid
Alan Shapiro
N18P6
the shape doesn’t
Hank Lazer
Square of Beveled Glass
Hag––first thought.
Joan Larkin
Logs
Giants lie entangled on wet sand,
Grace Schulman
For Your Eighteenth Birthday
Not a car nor papa’s advice.
Kenton Yee
TAROT: THE EMPRESS
Earth pours wet, quick scimitars
Annie Finch
Two Poems
the way a kitchen’s dirty washcloth
Joyce Peseroff
Pomade
It has been so long since anyone has touched it
David Keplinger
Doing Sudoku on September 11, 2016 | Mini-Golf
Confusion hadn’t yet released its poisons
Kathleen Ossip
Afterimage
Do you remember those Cornell shadow boxes we saw at some
Frances Richey
My Courbet, by Jonathan Galassi
My Courbet
Jonathan Galassi
Wrapped in Paper and String
Monsters crawl in our brains,
Terese Svoboda
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