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Reading Julio Cortázar after turning 70
Years ago, there was your story about a man named John Howell.
Patricia Spears Jones
Practicing Eights
After I almost died, it was hard
Martha Collins
Last Christmas
Your best friend had brain cancer
Timothy Liu
The Fortieth Day | Pussy Riot/Want/Don’t/Want
Now she called forth nights of a different kind of brilliance when the moon wrapped every thing with light—
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Quickies in Widowhood with three instances of laughter (one not narrated), two instances of crying
Amid the whiteness of cheeses, corn puffs,
Daisy Fried
Vega
On my bed in late afternoon I am listening
Brian Swann
Still Life with Clouds and Eyes on the Prize
Many white ones
Billy Collins
Ekaterina Derisheva’s “in the ‘war’ mode” and “Houses Discuss” translated by Tatiana Retivov
while they sort out who helped more
Ekaterina Derisheva
Zen Dictionary
In the Zen Dictionary, intention
Dick Allen
The Deposition
I get to school early, take down the crucifix.
Daisy Fried
All the time I pray to Buddha…
Issa, I killed 8 gophers this fall, held
Elizabeth Jacobson
First Days at the Conservancy
I’m looking out the window—Paula’s window—
Carol Moldaw
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