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Those little plastic number puzzles | Linnaean
given out at grade school parties:
Lisa Gluskin Stonestreet
A Canticle Rehearsal in The Temple and The Waters Do Not Return, Even to Meribà
Oh, I am tired of my land,
Salvador Espriu
LIKE
No other sound like it.
Carol Muske-Dukes
Duet
Their quest--what does the human body mean?--
David Huddle
FENG SHUI & PARANOID X-RAY
Listen: mute bells peal
Dean Kostos
THE HARVARD CLASSICS
My grandfather bought a set for his living room,
William Trowbridge
BORN ON
The twelfth of July, like Neruda, wouldn’t
Stuart Friebert
Enchanted Egg #2
When you look inside through the tiny porthole the lake looks back without blinking.
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
Ode to Disarmament
I am fairly sure that the leafhopper
John Kinsella
Feasts for the Blind | My Dear Menshevik
That year it rained crows. Birds fell out of the sky in midflight.
Bernard Farai Matambo
CROYLAND ABBEY
irrigation or exit
G.C. Waldrep
Halloween
It is as quiet as the death of the dead no one knows
Hugo Claus
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