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The Old Pythagorean | Wish You Were Here
The Scottish sheep farmer John Williamson espoused the Pythagorean doctrine of metempsychosis, which held that
Rachel Careau
War Poems
Mangled tanks at rest on the roadway's shoulder.
Philip Fried
Three Poems
I remember a ditch of cattails, learning their names. How they rose by the bridge
Jane Springer
To a Soldier in Ukraine
A soldier must know three things—
Garrett Hongo
The Last Widow | The Last Mirror
The last widow misses men. The last widow misses her husband
Jason Schneiderman
The Bahá’í School
It stood at the top of a steep hill that sloped all the way down to the Pisquataqua River, which even then I knew was tidal.
Lindsay Stuart Hill
Spam Risk
It was always a risk.
Carol Muske-Dukes
Trás-Os-Montes
Tiny and bent over
Jose-Flore Tappy
To a Man in Rags Holding Out a Cup | A 100-year-old Man Asks Me to Write about Something
I don’t have much
Frannie Lindsay
The Wind Cried Mary
In 1967 when Hendrix coaxed, Are you experienced?
Dzvinia Orlowsky
My Groundhog
I had a groundhog in my back yard.
Gardner McFall
In the Vanguard
It takes a few notes, a very few notes, to undo the bare bones of a person. Where formerly we were piecework in a
Ira Sadoff
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