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Mouth & Nomadic Reverie
Molar: a grinding tooth at the back of a mammal’s mouth.
Cynthia Cruz
Coattails
When I was eighteen, I wanted to write a screenplay based on my father’s life: from his birth in poverty, how his family gathered around one scant meal a day of potatoes and onions
Henry Israeli
What, Me?
When we’re in a car together I worry we’ll die and the world will lose its role models.
Maureen Seaton
Almost and Caught Out
Cows and sheep segregate themselves
Annette Barnes
Two Poems translated from the Persian by Sholeh Wolpé
I’ve heard the volley of a thousand soldiers,
Mujib Mehrdad
NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
This is No Country for Old Men. The young
Troy Jollimore
RODIN, “Hand with Small Torso, Bronze” | Rodin’s “The Cathedral”
In Paris you can see his drawer of hands.
Peter Cooley
St. Bonaventure and Spring Birthday Romance
Merton’s last stop in the world
Frances Richey
The Podium
He is bilious, potty-mouthed, at once puffy and rachitic. He sways, eyes red and rheumy as September strawberries.
D. Nurkse
Two Stories and a Poem
Do you have a canned ham?
Lydia Davis
Back to Brooklyn Bridge | Second Skin
tears are intuition
Michael Burkard
Pain & Ophelia and the Nine-and-Fifty Swans
Where to stand
Brian Culhane
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