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A Brief Portfolio
He’s nowhere now.
Timothy Liu
Head of a Woman with the Horns of a Ram
I used to curse the sidewalk ice
Katie Hartsock
Received Wisdom
A horse fence
Veronica Kornberg
Dear Lucinda Williams and Dear Jules
A power in proximity to terror, the lower middle-class sublime of a car’s back seat,
Bruce Smith
The Drowned and the Saved
If all of us were to try to kill ourselves at least once, then all of us would know nothing more than that: which is why
Tom Sleigh
Innocence
The birds she could identify—nuthatch, oriole—
Charles Baxter
when you ask me if you are a good father & cook up meets god
look we know how this will play out
Saida Agostini
take heed, hazard
what could it have been
nicole v basta
Questions for Fruit Flies and The Habit of Longing
Humble as fruit flies may seem, they . . . engage in a host of complex behaviors
Jean Nordhaus
Two Poems
For the second time, yet not the last, in this
Cynthia Schwartzberg Edlow
Wolf
Ink black, shark toothed, slithering
William Trowbridge
Licks
We each were given three licks
Maurice Manning
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