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came, still in her cremation box, when we threw her
Elena Karina Byrne
MARATHON | SHORELINE
Jesus hears a swarm of bees beneath his porch. His television
Amelia Martens
Sonnet for a Tall Flower Blooming at Dinnertime
Southern Flower, I want to quote the bard,
Yona Harvey
Eternal Sunshine
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind.
Troy Jollimore
Copper Beech
Because it had been, quite literally,
Elaine Sexton
JIGSAW
Where in the world does it fit
Clare Rossini
[There was the way his mother]
There was the way his mother called him baby-faced that made me defensive.
Megan Nichols
The Headless Horseman | A Tune for Theremin Vox
The messenger was so dead they sent him
Anatoly Kudryavitsky
Blue Rim
Set the table with your heirloom
Deborah Allbritain
Things I’ve Discovered in Hong Kong
Semantics: clue that Trappist Dairy Milk Drink is not milk—had I read the label—
Glenn Mott
Your Brother’s Face
You believe your brother will come down
Christopher Howell
The Summer House
I let the envelope fall to the floor unopened,
Lawrence Raab
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