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House of Sorrow, Vessel of Anarchy, I Will Not Name It Except to Say, Golem
Once I made a box to put a man in.
Lee Sharkey
walls | uncertain
one morning
Ute von Funcke
Purity | A Withered Rose
Amazing solitude.
Nina Cassian
That ancient Egyptian poem
Carved on a pillar—
Gregory Orr
A BAT IN THE HOUSE
swoops high, webbed little arms for
Marianne Boruch
Seventh Circle
And after the fight the moment of awakening
Tom Sleigh
Bending Truth to Advantage
From Robert Lowell’s poem “Those Before Us,” these final lines: “Pardon them for existing.
Scott Withiam
A Brief Portfolio
Faces pass by like unheard explanations
William Olsen
That’s How We Met translated by Chenxin Jiang
If only I didn’t have to grow up
Yau Ching
Cockatiel & View From Another Planet
Wild for it to end
Jane Craven
Communion
Yes, I will take home the meeting bread,
Kristina Andersson Bicher
Litterature
I am pleased
Robert Nazarene
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