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Moving the Piano and From the Cliff
Compact and gleaming, black and white,
Rachel Hadas
Code
At last it's just me and the alphabet.
Tom Sleigh
Redeye | The Window’s Water
that never sets,
Terese Svoboda
The Sun Pours Forth & An American in Paris
We are in a garden among friends
Stephen Ackerman
Charlotte
That was a malaise. We call that malaise.
Mark Dow
Kabuki
A widow in Mississippi kept them in glass cases,
R.T. Smith
The gap between
the platform &
Danielle Blau
The Elms | For the Collection
Workers were cut; had to be done for . . . corporations
Scott Withiam
Ode to Fluffy | Poem for Engagement
goodbye fluffy
Matthew Zapruder
Ode to Hands translated from Spanish by Mihaela Moscaliuc and Juan Suárez Proaño
Nothing can hide from hands
Juan Suárez Proaño
No Selfies For Mary & Pater Noster
In the mausoleum shadow, eye-mopping mother, O Mary,
J.T. Barbarese
Rilke 5 Translations
Almost like on the last day when the dead tear
Daniel Tobin
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