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Magical Thinking
My dog does not question
Lisa Russ Spaar
Synecdoche, New York
When you meet
Troy Jollimore
Ode to Scars
The scars on others’ faces draw me to them.
Thomas Lux
Tchaikovsky’s Fifth, On Freud’s Birthday [May 5] & In Vienna
The first movement of Tchaikovsky’s
David Lehman
Delete the Bird
My will was just a constant cuckoo
Elizabeth Metzger
Fresco
We stayed in a monastery cut up into condos, ours with a terrace of dried-up papery roses overlooking Fiesole.
Idris Anderson
A Tall Bird
on the one hand, beauty remains.
Dan Coman
A Gaze Hound That Hunteth by the Eye
It’s not criminal: it isn’t sodomy
V. Penelope Pelizzon
On Either Side of the Word Lie
The letters that must be taken away
Phillis Levin
Before | Ode to Late Autumn, Auvillar
The American poet died of head trauma
Marilyn Kallet
Polaris Mall
February, 9:37 p.m. Two Canada geese,
J. Allyn Rosser
Danger: A Triptych
I thought at first it was a rock, a pebble my own tire had somehow kicked up in a weird curve. I kept driving to my
Denise Duhamel
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