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Two Poems | Kelli Russell Agodon
When you say no worries what you mean is,
Kelli Russell Agodon
Consecration of the Wolves I and IV
For now, I will await
Salgado Maranhão
When We Make Lifelines, the Universe Breathes a Little Easier
When night becomes heavy, I break a hole
Kelli Russell Agodon
ANTIGONE CONSIDERS HER FAMILY: Father and Mother
He was always unhappy—
Jennifer Franklin
PRESENTIMENTS
Such as the sun might present—out of sight—
Peter Cooley
A Convalescent Bed in a Field of Yellow Tulips
Your wires trail into a gopher hole.
Adam Tavel
In the Late Style of Eros
Loneliness is a female shark
Virginia Konchan
At the End of the Alphabet
Books bloated and fanned
Lee Upton
Crucifixion
One minute he’s looking at you, full-size, in anguish,
Dore Kiesselbach
Arf
At the stoplight in Dogleg children swept metal
Peter Jay Shippy
Transfer
Now they tell us
Rae Armantrout
DOMESTIC
Another word for kid is it. You always love but do not always like it.
Adrian Blevins
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