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Damned if I’ll be the woman who collects mass produced throw pillows counts her
Jane Springer
What We Work At | Look to the Side
What we work at
Lorenzo Calogero
Truce, Class Notes & On Rereading the 23rd Psalm
My high school class of 1950
Linda Pastan
PAPERS
On the great estate her Great
Sandra Alcosser
Streak, Exit Survey and Against All Endings
A jackknifed semi full
Donald Platt
Wool Cap
Flip is coming for dinner, I hear his car driving past the house.
A.L. Snijders
36.
A woman was choked by a metal shackle
Louis Calaferte
She Leans
A house: scoured and scarred by wind, its unpainted
Lisa Russ Spaar
The Afterlife of Breath
My father dead on the gurney
Stewart Moss
The Definition of Postmodernism & If
I was in David Lehman’s Modern Poetry class when I first heard the term “postmodernism.”
Nin Andrews
Mari Küla and Mari Meli
Manuela Colipe Benavente breathes in the sun so that she can sleep.
Jaime Luis Huenún
UBI AMOR IBI OCULUS EST
Flumes of the late night
Donald Revell
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