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Amsterdam
Your shadow is born new
Bob Hicok
Jukkasjärvi, Sweden | Hämeenkyrö, Finland
It flew like a little bird
Mark Wunderlich
THINNING THE SPRUCES
I’ve become ruthless with the spruces
Jeffrey Harrison
Eternal Sunshine
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind.
Troy Jollimore
Two poems by Tomasz Różycki translated from Polish by Mira Rosenthal
Hello? If you can hear me, give a sign, a call,
Tomasz Różycki
Outhouse with Maggots
Look at us. Please. Do not run away.
Bridget Lowe
Albatross
Driving toward
Karina Borowicz
A Love Letter from Larkin | Chemotherapy
Dearest, while waiting for my cheese to melt
D.M. Thomas
On Either Side of the Word Lie
The letters that must be taken away
Phillis Levin
On Not Translating Polish Poets
Were it not
Brian Culhane
One of a Series
My daughter sees the sky from another angle, slate-blue reflected in a lake called living.
Joni Wallace
SECRET AGENT | GUARDIAN OF THE EGG
A long armed monkey lurks by the far
Susan Rich
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