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First Wedding
It was one of those days when not even the bland sun
Diane K. Martin
What is Grand
Don’t mumble
James Bertolino
Transfer
Now they tell us
Rae Armantrout
Down by the River
Down by the river behind the barn
J.T. Ledbetter
The Village Crow
The village crow knew everything—
Dzvinia Orlowsky
The Recognizable | Poem Beginning with a Line by C. Dale Young
Like when an irresistible force
Troy Jollimore
The Elms | For the Collection
Workers were cut; had to be done for . . . corporations
Scott Withiam
On Delta Flight #2164 From JFK
I'm headed home from a stint at Long Island's
Wendy Barker
My Love
Place your hand, my love, against my heart
Christian Johann Heinrich Heine
Reflection
I am a lion
Eliza Griswold
Salgado Maranhão’s “Mythic Ground” translated by Alexis Levitin
For the living, this is the ground,
Salgado Maranhão
He Was Amazed
He was amazed by the curve of his life. What he thought unique had made its arc like any other, as if life had
Stephen Dobyns
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