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return of the repressed in the age of avantgarde robots
creating and smashing ideas of high and low was a good
Andrei Codrescu
Great Pond
Tom swims
Andrea Cohen
Cardinal
The drill of its song the whoop whoop whoop
Betsy Sholl
In Which the Sea Rakes at My Window and Seemingly Unlike Me
and I wake rattled, as if to resist a long fall
Ellen Doré Watson
Oak Leaves as Young Musicians and Longing
Frosted-glass window lit orange.
Ashley Mabbitt
The Worm
The sun: a worm with a spring withy in its jaws.
Regan Good
Tool & Shade
A brush of two minds still
Marianne Boruch
Hagstrom
I examine my scarred torso
Neil Silberblatt
The Caravaggio Room
Yuck, you heave in front of that sick boy
Ron Smith
Sestina
The time is naturally over. It is another morning. Lie
Leah Umansky
Husband-Watching Height
That’s my fear, turning to stone.
Patricia Clark
A Brief Portfolio
Faces pass by like unheard explanations
William Olsen
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