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There are dead children all over and under this earth
Leslie Harrison
N32P28
Do not treasure or belittle,
Hank Lazer
The Consultation Business
If I consult the Philosopher’s Tarot to guide my thought
Jerome Sala
Kyoto, Without Me
chills and goes dark. At this very instant
Nathalie Anderson
A Brief Portfolio
By then I was leaving,
David Rivard
Sunflower
Relapse my maze
Fady Joudah
Tongue of Language | Nightmare
Oh tongue of language, moving with your comb
Annie Finch
Purity | A Withered Rose
Amazing solitude.
Nina Cassian
The Authentic Galleries
Begin again. Begin with the wound.
G.C. Waldrep
Arcs and Oedipus Ux
No shame in appreciating
Charles O. Hartman
The Conversations I Remember Most | As A Hammer Speaks to a Nail
The way a sweet cake wants
Jane Hirshfield
Beipei, Low Water, Winter 1985
Li Ping is peeling
Andrea Lingenfelter
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