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My Girl
I was shopping for a castle.
Arthur Vogelsang
Sieverts and Joules | Plate 136 Butter Lamp With Moths
Maybe there’s a new way to be nuclear, not using rods with their troublesome impermanent cladding, their
Sally Ball
KRVAVÝ KOLENO
Why does the line end sooner than the page?
Sylva Fischerová
Before They Came For Us | Civilian Exiting the Facilities | Table for Six
They met in the woods below our homes, brought their sawed-off shotguns and
Idra Novey
Compare the movement of swallows
with Magritte’s matrix of businessmen
Kathleen Flenniken
Two Poems
In Vietnam, we rowed an old wooden boat
Jim Daniels
THE DAY
History sings “misery, misery.”
Chard deNiord
Electric Eyes of Night
Three lanterns fill your window with deception.
Alan Zhukovski
The Merchants of Venice
The man speaks some Italian, the woman
Annette Barnes
BOTTOM FEEDER | DOUBLE TIME
Said he had some hard sledding to do.
Timothy Liu
Taxidermy: A Translucent Love Poem
We are bound inside of the taxidermied falcon.
Julianna Baggott
Snowfall, with Reconciliation
How old winter is. However much we stain
Jen Karetnick
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