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Bed
I haven’t got a fingernail or bed
Sarah Arvio
In Purgatory
Not easy.
Lloyd Schwartz
Hymn of the Squirrels, Echidna Tremens and Singled Out
Not an issue of ‘variety’, of red, brown, grey and black,
John Kinsella
No Heaven for the King
Always in the faintest glow of pleasure, and always
Soren Stockman
The Muse Writes Luis Jorge Borges A Letter On His 86th Birthday
The night has entered your eyes
Chard deNiord
Mass on the Beach
I’m trying not to wonder if the priest
Lexi Pelle
I Had a Cheerful and Gentle Dog
I had a cheerful and gentle dog.
Luigi Fontanella
The Doorway | Wants
Two things she wanted among the left-behinds when her parents moved
Susan Eisenberg
On Either Side of the Word Lie
The letters that must be taken away
Phillis Levin
My Last Deidre | The City of the Orgasm
I am a not woman. I am an orgasm.
Nin Andrews
Stopping At Whole Foods on a Snowy Evening
If commerce, too, has its music, then it’s in kumquat, pine nut, Arctic char,
Ciaran Berry
love sonnet to aliens | Putin statue project
the known universe is self-referential: it has no choice.
Andrei Codrescu
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