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No Nonsense | The Layout
Split off for a sec
Charlie Smith
Fatherless Daughters
In Springtime, abandoned daughters burst like myopic butterflies with binoculars
Meg Pokrass
Two Poems
One summer night I lay down under a yew tree.
Steven Cramer
Gifts | The List
Books, your books, and blocks
Robin Behn
“October, and the sun burnishes”
October, and the sun burnishes the leaves so brightly you
Ralph Culver
Three Ballerinas & Blue Plaques
After the war, my father bought three little porcelain figurines in Germany, three
Richard Jones
Strange that Penelope
does not question or pray in a selfish manner
Katherine Soniat
Broadcast
Five blank days of snow,
Stuart Dybek
Poem in the Old Style
At the beginning of the play Hecuba was mourning her great losses. She made lists, blamed the Gods: they could
Ira Sadoff
To Urania
Astronomer who rules the tides and skies,
Rachel Hadas
Against Surrealism | Anima
The human heart weighs ten ounces, but I don’t know if it can float. I don’t suppose it makes sense to say I feel like
Christopher Kennedy
An Invasion
We waited and waited, or by we
Chad Parmenter
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