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Someone Is Walking the Pig
Someone is walking the pig in our downstairs hallway, where the shops are.
Fleda Brown
Dear American Amnesia
I know you are only trying to make
Denise Duhamel
Reality Check
The orgasm likes the dusk best, the time of day
Nin Andrews
Fable 7, 8 & 9
I knew a boy with swastikas on his sneakers. I never knew the story.
Bruce Bond
Acne
And I’d see it that way, the word, all
Patrick Whitfill
A Habitation of Jackals, a Court for Ostriches
Very dark now I put a seed in my mouth but its texture and taste
Timothy Donnelly
Template
Any skink
Carolyn Guinzio
Butchery
They do it right here in the front yard in Wellsville,
Samuel Cheney
Discoveries
What I knew about
Floyd Skloot
Sweet Tooth
The man in the window is cheesecake;
Alexis Rhone Fancher
(Blessed Are) They Who Preserve
These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.
Danielle Blau
Nursing Home
She had dreams fifty years ago
Vijay Seshadri
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