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Naked City
Apprehended in Herald Square carrying the head of his sister-in-law
Ron Slate
Master Class
Demonstrate on mine, I say.
Annette Barnes
Saving The Spider | Diamond Dog, Unleashed in the Airport | Amulet
I. Not
Diane Wakoski
Photographer’s Song & Nothing Song
Standing in the shade,
Don Bogen
Madame Bovary, c’est moi
If we were all as kind to each other
Daisy Bassen
The Widow at Point Reyes and Broncoscopy
She sat for an hour watching 10,000 tiny silver fish
Chard deNiord
THE LIGHTS ON THE BOATS
I didn’t start this to break anyone’s heart.
C Dale Young
Strange that Penelope
does not question or pray in a selfish manner
Katherine Soniat
The Movie My Murderer Makes
My murderer sits in row F, seat 3, just behind my wife and me, in row E, seats 3 and 4.
Chris Shipman
Berlin
We see the public statues
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
SHE-POETS CENTO
Femininity is a sickness. I open my eyes.
Kate Daniels
Yahrzeit
This was the woman who remembered her childhood.
Mark Jarman
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