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Portrait | The Traveler
Recollections of my infancy: a patio in Seville,
Antonio Machado
Want
How do I want you? Let me count the ways.
Troy Jollimore
Open Book: 100 Secrets
1. I was self-conscious that I looked like crap in the hospital as I sucked on ice chips sans lipstick.
Denise Duhamel and Julie Marie Wade
Les Rochers de Belle-Ile [after the painting by Claude Monet]
No beach here—just the sea
Patricia Clark
The City translated by Kaveh Bassiri
I dream the city is flying in an airplane
Fereshteh Sari
Arf
At the stoplight in Dogleg children swept metal
Peter Jay Shippy
Somebody’s Got My Hair | Cuffed
Somebody’s got my hair, I said to my lover, who stood in front of the mirror in a long white t-shirt brushing out her
Jeff Friedman
Practicing Eights
After I almost died, it was hard
Martha Collins
Three Poems
Somewhere in Brooklyn, a nurse walks out of the hospital where I was born,
Gerry LaFemina
Archaic Rayon Kamehameha
Blue eyes like dusty Santa Rosa plums,
Sandra McPherson
The Stranger
A quick call
Timothy Liu
Rats
Sudden underfoot, this one cries back
Dora Malech
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