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Squirrel Hour
The wind goes into the backyard pines,
Jonathan Weinert
THE LIGHTS ON THE BOATS
I didn’t start this to break anyone’s heart.
C Dale Young
Club X
Between the gaping double-doors of Club-X and two leather thugs,
Philip Metres
On Contemplating a Sheep’s Skull
Skull aged so much in rain and heat,
John Kinsella
Two Poems | Kelli Russell Agodon
When you say no worries what you mean is,
Kelli Russell Agodon
At the Grave of Robert Lowell
Cruising Currier & Ives’ staid byway,
Peter Filkins
From Bajo la lluvia ajena (In Foreign Rain) by Juan Gelman, translated by Lisa Rose Bradford
On the tiers of experience.
Juan Gelman
Two Poems
Thinking’s chariot starts with it:
Peter Cole
GETTING READY THE HOUSE | THEY ARE MOVING ALONG
My friend goes to visit his grave
Affonso Romano Sant’Anna
SOME FAITH
God we need rain. And white flowers.
Barbara Ras
Synecdoche, New York
When you meet
Troy Jollimore
Vocal
Outgrown, the prairie lot
Elisabeth Murawski
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