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FISHERMEN’S VILLAGE | VIA POLITICA
Squinty, salt-dusted windows gaze into the distance.
Luljeta Lleshanaku
Two Poems
To hunker
Daniel Tobin
From Blue as White (The Book of Margins) by Helga Landauer-Olshvang |
Get out alive – spine, spleen, whole
Helga Landauer-Olshvang
Apology to My Husband’s Snore
You goosehonk, one-note oboe or contrabassoon.
Karen Paul Holmes
At sunset translated from Spanish by Paula J. Lambert
the dragonfly perches on the river waiting for a breeze
Juan Armando Rojas
Vermeer in Greenlandic Norse
We were stopped in the gallery’s cool
Tim Liardet
BY THE MEADOWS OF HAY BALES
By the meadows of hay bales
Ira Sadoff
Reflection
I am a lion
Eliza Griswold
Practicing Quiet & The Last Sleep Artist
What do you mean, you ate Melvin?
Nin Andrews
Lyre
Because it hangs from the center of the sky,
Phillis Levin
Untitled |Untitled
Day as in backwards
Ralph Angel
Game with a Mad Bounce
The child and I are kicking a pebble down the road--
D. Nurkse
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