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KRVAVÝ KOLENO
Why does the line end sooner than the page?
Sylva Fischerová
Geology Lessons
I look back through the window of a Greyhound Bus
Susan Rich
Separation
Slumbering suburbs, calm depths of summer.
Ramón García
In the Next Life and The Office of Apology
When I become the most trusted translator of your poems
Jessica Greenbaum
Ultimatum
If I forget one character a day
Weijia Pan
Sister Dementia Remembers & Phone Booth
Enough of bosom, ass, and pillow—
Nancy Mitchell
Oracle, Mallarmé & Stone
A broken rib could be the sign
Bruce Bond
Threnody and Sylvia Plath
The train coach, Jean—empty except for you,
David Wojahn
Heat Lightning
Before the fireflies and whiskey
Derek JG Williams
Apologetics
A host of angels or a compass of cherubim
Erika Meitner
The Fourth Walk
Among the ruined are the ruins. Rules even skies can wreck in shreds,
Cole Swensen
Kyoto, Without Me
chills and goes dark. At this very instant
Nathalie Anderson
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