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Listening to Stone
The man who carved you vied and gossiped
Alice Derry
Cosmology
Someone has spilled the moon
Linda Pastan
Early Elegy: Telephone Booth | Early Elegy: Cursive
Its remains: a plexiglass crypt robbed
Claudia Emerson
Testimony of an Armless Man
I lost my arms in a farming accident, but later found I’d grown phantom limbs. There were many things I
Dara Elerath
Mindfulness Training in La Jolla
That summer of Pokémon-go,
Carol Moldaw
St. Rose of Lima
Lips weary with chapped hallelujahs,
Tiana Nobile
Three Poems
It’s good to see him young again,
William Trowbridge
Mangos | Talking Animals | Bringing Things Back From the Woods
We did not have mango trees back home on the prairies. The climate and soil conditions were not conducive to that
David Shumate
The Birthdays of the Dead
It is an affront in their land
Charles O. Hartman
Invitation
Go now to the silence. It has longed for you
Frannie Lindsay
POSTCARD WITH A CITY’S AERIAL VIEW AT NIGHT
To think that each lit window there
Laure-Anne Bosselaar
The Injured Future
Far left cluster the listeners, their heads lifted toward the speaker.
Terese Svoboda
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