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Life Pig
The hams the hocks the oddly delicate
Alan Shapiro
Abramovic
The eyes are the edge of the central nervous system.
Rick Barot
A Thin Membrane and For the New Parent
I knew she had a glass eye though she never spoke of it
Maria Dylan Himmelman
You, Reader, As I Imagine You
Why is it awkward to acknowledge
Chase Twichell
80 Words for Rosmarie Waldrop at 80
sojourner
Charles Bernstein
From The Little Book of Passage
Ecco il fiume che mi allarga lo sguardo, che mi attraversa la fronte.
Franca Mancinelli
The Rehearsal
At our first duo rehearsal—Bach’s B-
Lloyd Schwartz
Others & Kents
They stopped the car on the crest of Coleman Valley Road to show his sister and her husband the Pacific view.
Diane K. Martin
GETTING READY THE HOUSE | THEY ARE MOVING ALONG
My friend goes to visit his grave
Affonso Romano Sant’Anna
Night Rising
Silence falls in tiny waves, women shutting
Afaa Michael Weaver
Clothes
Because other things needed buying,
Molly Peacock
The Last Harvest
Of course the snake is still here
J.P. Dancing Bear
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