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Trás-Os-Montes
Tiny and bent over
Jose-Flore Tappy
Mother of Invention | The Butcher Coat
Who first fashioned fishnet stocking
Cindy King
Love Talk | On the Way to the Casinos
What the boy heard his older sister say—
Scott Withiam
Dolls
The dolls wait for the children
Margo Taft Stever
Two poems by Gentian Çoçoli, translated from Albanian by the author and Henry Israeli
A hive. Wooden shelter of meaning;
Gentian Çoçoli
For the Dead Union
After summer rain, the old-growth forest
Christopher Bakken
Lightning Streak of White
Black streets, black sky with orchid clouds.
Ellen Bass
Dear American Amnesia
I know you are only trying to make
Denise Duhamel
Fifteen Essays on Boats, Boats, Language, and the SS
The Palermo Airport is not large.
Ann Pedone
SHE-POETS CENTO
Femininity is a sickness. I open my eyes.
Kate Daniels
Honest Orbit
For weeks I sift in vast exits
Lauren Camp
For the Child Molester
Let him sleep right through it—
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
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