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The Doorway | Wants
Two things she wanted among the left-behinds when her parents moved
Susan Eisenberg
Black Forest and Country Night
Sometimes my mind goes back to certain things.
Laura Newbern
Amusements
These are the long days that fill with night
Ernest Hilbert
Cosmology
Someone has spilled the moon
Linda Pastan
The House
With stained red awnings
Mihaela Moscaliuc
Arf
At the stoplight in Dogleg children swept metal
Peter Jay Shippy
A Brief Portfolio
I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city
Jessica Greenbaum
Yet Another Life
And then one day I was no longer up
Michael Torres
TAROT: THE EMPRESS
Earth pours wet, quick scimitars
Annie Finch
Of Silk and Missive & Between Tree and Rocket
Did our adolescent lips heat once or more under one or many star falls between sands on a northern American
Margo Berdeshevsky
FIREFLIES
Evenings when the children
Jennifer O’Grady
A Drone Over Amish Country
We live in the past because there is nothing else to live in.
Brian Brodeur
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