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A Gaze Hound That Hunteth by the Eye
It’s not criminal: it isn’t sodomy
V. Penelope Pelizzon
A Brief Portfolio
I said goodbye to a friend who left a hole filled
Bruce Bond
Sitting on an Old Bedspread Under an Oak Tree, Watching My Son’s Soccer Practice
For reasons I can’t explain
Maggie Smith
Black Apples & Landing
Dropping to the red earth, these, the night bearing
Page Hill Starzinger
Scene from a Photograph in a Dream
What was I doing in my childhood room again?
Jeffrey Harrison
SHINE, NOT BURN
Just at that point
Sarah Anne Stinnett
Ode to Hands translated from Spanish by Mihaela Moscaliuc and Juan Suárez Proaño
Nothing can hide from hands
Juan Suárez Proaño
World on a String, 2012
Thunder, and my cats, pure products of America,
Gail Mazur
Poet’s Walk, Central Park Mall
Shakespeare, Robert Burns, and Fitz-Greene Halleck
Grace Schulman
Stopping At Whole Foods on a Snowy Evening
If commerce, too, has its music, then it’s in kumquat, pine nut, Arctic char,
Ciaran Berry
Lüneburg Station, April 30, 1976
It’s 5:45 am, sleepy car-landscape
Nicolas Born
Arcana
The solvent alters. The durable
Eric Pankey
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