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Three Poems
I sat in the late day sun
Jessica Greenbaum
Nursing Home
She had dreams fifty years ago
Vijay Seshadri
A Brief Portfolio
I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city
Jessica Greenbaum
Poems from Ukraine translated by Dzvinia Orlowsky and Chard deNiord
If it was a wedding instead of war,
Volodymyr Tymchuk
A Brief Portfolio of Six Poems
told us Hollywood was a verb on the painted stretcher & fretting,
Elena Karina Byrne
Morning Hunger
Why not in the icy clarity of morning,
Stewart Moss
Two Poems
If this gray house where I live, house
Martha Collins
Morning, Redux | Drift Road
Another morning in the obscure,
William Logan
The Albino Squirrel
Bury it, I said. In the field. No,
Clare Rossini
Blown Away
There’s something stuck in my throat, it might be the red-eyed
Maya Janson
Coal Bin
Some witchy and slinky,
John Skoyles
At Once People at the End of Their Lives
come from common spaces to move around
Matthew James Babcock
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