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Sea Otters, Missiles, Sardines
Sea otters sun themselves on harbor rocks,
Teresa Cader
Unified Theory
The night is blue and staggered with stars.
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
POSTSCRIPT
You’re wasting time. Your lilac needs pruning. By the shed,
Teresa Cader
Practicing Quiet & The Last Sleep Artist
What do you mean, you ate Melvin?
Nin Andrews
Ödön von Horváth | Brief Incident in Short a, Long a, and Schwa | My Friend’s Creation | Contingency (Vs. Necessity)
Cat, gray tabby, calm, watches large, black ant. Man, rapt, stands staring at cat and
Lydia Davis
The Sailor’s Love Song and Irish Whiskey
When I was young I burned to be
Peter Meinke
FISHERMEN’S VILLAGE | VIA POLITICA
Squinty, salt-dusted windows gaze into the distance.
Luljeta Lleshanaku
Oxygen & Waking to 1939, I Study Those Standing
I’m sorry my mother got a blood clot in her lung
Patricia Clark
Puritan Watc, Yonder and Birthday
Longitude was the great mystery
Lisa Russ Spaar
Amsterdam
Your shadow is born new
Bob Hicok
Stone Cross
Remember your village of always uphill,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm
The wind, broken and wild,
Judy Jordan
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