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Here at the Scene
How will I tell her particular tale
Robin Behn
A Brief Portfolio of Six Poems
told us Hollywood was a verb on the painted stretcher & fretting,
Elena Karina Byrne
Delilah Miklave
You think that you know baptism
Christine Byrne
Other Minds and While
For each word
Rae Armantrout
Whirlybird & Poets
This whirlybird
J.T. Barbarese
Mr. Blake’s Skin Don’t Dirt
Because the vanishing point hovers
Maurice Manning
Elegy
The breeze this morning pulls on the surface of the bay
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
A Brief Portfolio
Not built to just do it
Lia Purpura
Why are white butterflies always in pairs
Above the Morning Glory. I’ve wondered this
Dorianne Laux
California King, Head of the Meadow and A Miracle of Saint Anthony
The little bright red car
Karl Kirchwey
Alexandru (1904 – 1984)
You cross the hill by wagon to Românești. Airplanes stretch ropes of milk in our way not unlike the wire you’d
Moni Stanila
BUD
Five years of nothing. Then, one night she calls
Peter Campion
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