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Cloth covers a woman’s face so we
Kate Monaghan
A Nocturnal Upon Saint Charles Yeager’s Day
Here comes that sonic boom
Kimberly Johnson
Tchaikovsky’s Fifth, On Freud’s Birthday [May 5] & In Vienna
The first movement of Tchaikovsky’s
David Lehman
Shaft of Light
Smile behind the lips
Hélène Cardona
Charade
I was thinking of the sad
Adam Scheffler
A Brief Portfolio
“Digital streaming, brother, rates of flow in time
Peter Campion
Alexandru (1904 – 1984)
You cross the hill by wagon to Românești. Airplanes stretch ropes of milk in our way not unlike the wire you’d
Moni Stanila
AUDITION
Once through an ancient stage door, past a sign
Carol Muske-Dukes
Post Mortem
You might not see the bodies in the famous photo
William Trowbridge
SELF PORTRAIT IN THE BACKYARD AS MOTHER
Tulip-bellied, fists full of weeds, the baby shuffles over the wet grass,
Nicole Cooley
Market Day
Python belt on my jeans.
Jo-Ann Mort
Petrarch’s Poem 269, from Rerum vulgarium fragmenta, translated from Italian by Lee Harlin Bahan
The high column and the green laurel
Francesco Petrarca
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