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The Killing
While Abraham binds his son’s hands,
Jeff Friedman
Poet’s Walk, Central Park Mall
Shakespeare, Robert Burns, and Fitz-Greene Halleck
Grace Schulman
Seesaw
The sun was overhead. The playground steamed.
Bhisham Bherwani
Hunger Abstract
A black cat
Devin Johnston
Thinly Veiled
In Alabama I learnt the difference between the state flag and the battle flag
Bruce Smith
NIGHT COMMUNION
We met at the revolving hotel door. You’d shaved
Tara Skurtu
Photographs, 1949 | Retiree
In one, they pose, grinning straight at the Kodak,
Sydney Lea
A Provisional Topography | One of the Many Stories of Sounds | Sooner or Later
On the Weichsel River, before the war. You see
Jürgen Becker
Father and Analysand
Shy in houndstooth, white hair and a smoke
Joan Houlihan
To Isabella Franconati
After your husband died and the cypress trees,
Michael Collier
Found Poem: “Swelling Anti-Asian Violence: Who Is Being Attacked Where,” NYT, April 3, 2021
Queens | A 47-year-old man and his 10-year-old son
Kimiko Hahn
Snow and Minerals
Rouge. It’s not a rose, it’s rouge.
Tomaž Šalamun
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