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The Other Hemisphere & Like California
It shut us up, the new, dumbed us
Judy Katz
Gender Reveal and Abecedarian Re: Actually, I Don’t Go By Mom
On the doctor’s scale, baby pulls at his penis: crenellated shaft with all color blown out
Elizabeth Lindsey Rogers
This Close and Gaza Aftermath
Little brother I have forgotten
Richard Hoffman
EASTHAM TURNIPS, ROUTE 6, NOVEMBER
Honor System, the sign tacked to a scrub oak said,
Gail Mazur
(Blessed Are) They Who Preserve
These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.
Danielle Blau
Ode to Hands translated from Spanish by Mihaela Moscaliuc and Juan Suárez Proaño
Nothing can hide from hands
Juan Suárez Proaño
Rembrandt and the Great Drought
Before your birth, of course, the drought
Linda Bierds
Two Exhausted Bodies
My insides are a flooded field. Though the field outside is larger and I have played there, laid
Xoşman Qado
Because What Else Could I Do
I alone in a restaurant
Martha Collins
Naked City
Apprehended in Herald Square carrying the head of his sister-in-law
Ron Slate
Notnames at the Detroit Institute of the Arts and Hell Fuckin’ Yeah: Smackdown vs. Raw
At the Detroit Institute of the Arts the Caravaggio’s no
Jill McDonough
The Transit Hall on Pier 86
They say there’s a place in the brain for faces
Hilde Weisert
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