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Mother Doesn’t Bite
I bite instead and she needs salt,
Terese Svoboda
Over the Bright and Darkened Lands | Out in the Tranquil Bay
I sit in one of the dives.
Kim Addonizio
Risk Factor
After the reading, a young Jewish woman
Maya Pindyck
The World Provides
Someone somewhere must always be
Lawrence Raab
New Year’s Day Truce, 1999
He looked old and tired
Frances Richey
Sequoia
Immune to lightning and Arctic cold,
Nancy Naomi Carlson
Inroad
The radiance that is always around us is incited
David Rivard
Ten Days After the Dobbs Decision
The possum loped into view, pouch dragging slow
Adam Chiles
Regular Arithmetic
My sister says, all men are insecure,
Leah Umansky
Charade
I was thinking of the sad
Adam Scheffler
Slowly But Not Too Much and When Your Lover Leaves You
as if making your way through an alphabet
Angie Estes
The Old Pythagorean | Wish You Were Here
The Scottish sheep farmer John Williamson espoused the Pythagorean doctrine of metempsychosis, which held that
Rachel Careau
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