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Debris
I love those spirits
Lola Ridge
From The Little Book of Passage
Ecco il fiume che mi allarga lo sguardo, che mi attraversa la fronte.
Franca Mancinelli
Riding the Metro-North New Haven Line and Black Mountain Music
The question is what kind of sausage are they—
David Blair
Ode to Cabeza de Vaca
What good is it to see for miles and miles,
Bruce Weigl
SOLILOQUY OF A TORNADO IN THE DISTANCE
I knew a girl once
Bruce Bond
I’m Nothing
close to a Zen scholar,
Christopher Buckley
Blueshift
In another life I’m a cosmologist, lungs snow-
Carolyn Oliver
All That Evening
You woke slowly
Carol Kner
Cooking in Ashes
The smile is missing; no joy around the eyes.
Amelia Martens
The Rosy Tones
the rosy tones
Karen Volkman
Heat Lightning
Before the fireflies and whiskey
Derek JG Williams
Your Brother’s Face
You believe your brother will come down
Christopher Howell
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