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American Upanishad (IV)
The I is a pillar,
Amit Majmudar
Triangulated
Is it the ship that's moving or the sea that's moving, the tide flowing against the ship?
Alpay Ulku
You Don’t Travel Light, Life
is a cumbersome business.
Olga Maslova
A Nun to be Named
I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.
Peter Johnson
The Barn
No one just Mary
Frannie Lindsay
Refugee & Existential
I read the Spanish for any clue,
Christopher Buckley
Poem
I’m going to pretend I’m a painter and just
Jeffrey Harrison
The Afterlife of Fish and Opossum
Whenever we caught fish when we were boys,
Jeffrey Harrison
Promiscuous and Thanking My Breasts
Promiscuous is what my mother
Kim Dower
Song of The Hoarse Bullhorn Holder
I eviscerated Vince, my prized pig, to calm the churning sea
Jennifer L. Knox
when you ask me if you are a good father & cook up meets god
look we know how this will play out
Saida Agostini
Flowers in a Vase
The dahlias' unopened buds poke like periscopes above their clownish mass
Don Bogen
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