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Our Bodies Ourselves
No one would sit by Vicky Syme
Angela Sorby
Value and Reverie
The dog dreams on the rug
David Young
A VARIATION | MY MOTHER BEFORE SHE DIED | HART CRANE
Why ask to know, twin and neighbor,
William Louis-Dreyfus
The Definition of Postmodernism & If
I was in David Lehman’s Modern Poetry class when I first heard the term “postmodernism.”
Nin Andrews
My Father Taught Me To Fish | Hmmmmm
Why did we have to kill you.
Christopher Crawford
Phone Call: Lesson in Style and The Story of Civilization
“Everything feels all swollen and puffy, like my brain
Tom Sleigh
As So Often Happens | Twenty-two Years Later
As so often happens, in the middle
Jessica Greenbaum
A Brief Portfolio
Not built to just do it
Lia Purpura
Spell
Unlikely find in a thrift store’s back bin:
Hayden Saunier
Oj Golube, Moj Golube
I was born to pigeons cooing.
Milica Mijatović
DINNER AT LYNN AND LINDA’S WITH KEN AND JACK
Dinner tonight with two married gay couples
Jim Daniels
ALCHEMICAL MEDITATION
It abides in secret on my pencil tip—
Daniel Tobin
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