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Tool & Shade
A brush of two minds still
Marianne Boruch
Music Class | Hymnals and Revivals
Kids learned to play
Andrea Cohen
An Island
Toward the end of the island
Steve Kronen
This Moment
You know when darkness seems to pour
Ron Smith
AS IN A SACK | STILL HEARD | BREATH THEY COULDN’T
AS IN A SACK held shut by cord,
Joan Houlihan
Ferns | Cycle
Wind thrums
Linda Pastan
First Communion, forty-two and the unnamed
I shall sit here, on this bench,
Kristian Koželj
Interlude for a Solitary Flute
What is the age of the couple
Mary Ruefle
I’m Nothing
close to a Zen scholar,
Christopher Buckley
from The Seven Deadly Sins
You had always expected a sonnet from me
Daniel Bourne
Letters from Earth & Sky
The petals
Marilyn Kallet
The Ant’s Plunder
When I stuck out my hand to grab the iron door handle, a hidden ant attacked my right
Xi Chuan
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