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Armorial and The World is Burning
At least once or twice a season I take out
Brian Culhane
The Reckoning and 3AM
Shadows stretch across the pine floor
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Yet Another Life
And then one day I was no longer up
Michael Torres
Ancestors
Farther back than my grandmother
Fred D’Aguiar
Angles | Bad News
The master speaks to a tree.
Pamela Alexander
Amsterdam
Your shadow is born new
Bob Hicok
Even the Gun Does Not Want to be a Gun
It denies the polish
Juan Felipe Herrera
Judith Beheading Holofernes
No one ever read the
Book of Judith
to a slave—
Ellen June Wright
The Killing
While Abraham binds his son’s hands,
Jeff Friedman
Writing Under the Influence of Me
It means I drop things, and I keep turning
Tony Hoagland
My Raincoat Opens Doors for Me
It holds a door open above my head.
Andrea Cohen
No Nonsense | The Layout
Split off for a sec
Charlie Smith
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