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Cicada’s Courtship, Origin Story and Clean Houses
The dissipation of freshly harvested leeks, wilted,
Rasha Abdulhadi
The Movie My Murderer Makes
My murderer sits in row F, seat 3, just behind my wife and me, in row E, seats 3 and 4.
Chris Shipman
Tongue of Language | Nightmare
Oh tongue of language, moving with your comb
Annie Finch
“Flüchtige monde” / “fugitive moons” translated from the German by Joscha Klueppel
mountains recall their flock of birds. the dear birds,
Yevgeniy Breyger
NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
This is No Country for Old Men. The young
Troy Jollimore
Wilderness
The mind is a wilderness like Bartram’s, razed, cemented over, marked by rows
Carol Frost
DIEU! QU’IL LA FAIT & ON THE RIVERLINE
Would it be cheating
J.T. Barbarese
Visiting Gertrude Stein in Père-Lachaise
Her stone is not the largest.
Diane Louie
Love Poem | Birthday Cake
It’s an alliance,
Andrew Hudgins
The Latch
One sound, the click of the latch on the gate,
Maurice Manning
Fado Tropical
O mundo do rio
Mary Mackey
Crucifixion
One minute he’s looking at you, full-size, in anguish,
Dore Kiesselbach
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