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Those little plastic number puzzles | Linnaean
given out at grade school parties:
Lisa Gluskin Stonestreet
Calendars Do Not Hold Fortunes
One day you're old and thankful. One day
Kelli Russell Agodon
Tchaikovsky’s Fifth, On Freud’s Birthday [May 5] & In Vienna
The first movement of Tchaikovsky’s
David Lehman
Lily of the Forest
On the slopes of Mt. Ślęża, the cult
Daniel Bourne
from Devil Mutant Child
Exactly the hair I wanted,
Thylias Moss
An Occupation
The world will end in pink. Those clouds just above the horizon
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
Aunt Rolla
She had the softest face
Mark Jarman
AS IN A SACK | STILL HEARD | BREATH THEY COULDN’T
AS IN A SACK held shut by cord,
Joan Houlihan
Toussaint
The soul, you said, is this sour wind, or this empty glass, the tiny steps of insects, these white iron
Jean-Michel Maulpoix
the kitchen song
so strong a wind
Zhu Zhu
Getting Old, Thinking of Keats
Even though I’m old now
Gregory Orr
Honor Guard
Who does this body
D.A. Powell
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