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The Lesson
It seems to me you don’t dare express yourself
Stuart Dybek
The Poets
They are farmers, really--
Linda Pastan
Corona & At a Time Like This
A miniscule David without
Linda Pastan
Poem with No Content
No, not even under reconstruction, you’ve been deactivated. A breach of contract,
Cynthia Atkins
Kintsugi and We Did Not Murder One Another
t will be spring sometime, when the autumn dies, when the thaw melts.
Margo Berdeshevsky
Cold Front Coming
A crescent moon
Mary Spalding
The Mending Wall
No one noticed as I left both the tour group
James Davis May
My Father Taught Me To Fish | Hmmmmm
Why did we have to kill you.
Christopher Crawford
Desire Corners Me in the Quiet
On the beach, I take self portraits with my eyes closed,
Theo LeGro
The Seven Mysteries of Our-Lady Madonna
They emerge out of distance,
Frances Richey
The Recognizable | Poem Beginning with a Line by C. Dale Young
Like when an irresistible force
Troy Jollimore
Three Poems Translated by Brian Henry
I’m not my own bacterium,
Tomaž Šalamun
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