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Arête | Eurydice
The Hemingway who wrote three stories in a crummy hotel
Brian Culhane
Dear Reader Are You Having a Good Day?
Dear reader are you having a good day?
Hsia Yü
What If a House Could Draw its Own Blueprints? and The Decision
The house grows wild, floats
Susan Rich
The Cocoon, I Started Slowly & Morning’s Only Yellow
Visiting my cousin’s church I found
Betsy Sholl
Three Poems
I dropped a sprig of laurel into your grave
Karl Kirchwey
A Brief Portfolio
“What is truth?” Pilate asked. Before Jesus could answer Pilate was on his way out the door.
Jeffrey Skinner
Ophelia
Where stars sleep on the calm black waters,
Steve Kronen
Dawn Without Sun & Mist Gently Smothers Sight
Dawn without sun
André du Bouchet
When My Son Is Dead 14 Years
These are the years I bargain with God.
Alexis Rhone Fancher
A Convalescent Bed in a Field of Yellow Tulips
Your wires trail into a gopher hole.
Adam Tavel
Paper
Damned if I’ll be the woman who collects mass produced throw pillows counts her
Jane Springer
GOD HOUR (ERIC LUNDQUIST: IN MEMORIAM)
No mind, no form, I only exist;
Lloyd Schwartz
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