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Sea Otters, Missiles, Sardines
Sea otters sun themselves on harbor rocks,
Teresa Cader
Late Portrait
Dried flowers everywhere. Greeting cards. China plates hung on walls, showing a
Amy Gerstler
All the Shrimp I Can Eat
They are swimming away from me at the speed of light
Timothy Donnelly
05-08 | 07-03 | 07-24 Three from The Ringing of the Rain has a Forgiving Grace
We all become the raindrops’ filling in the blanks
Ye Mimi
The Freud Museum
It’s 1938. Here’s moss on red brick
Ruth Padel
Trash
Good you are trashing, my husband says, when I send him a photo
Nicole Cooley
CREATION MYTH
We never expected this. Shapes
Danielle Blau
The Ant’s Plunder
When I stuck out my hand to grab the iron door handle, a hidden ant attacked my right
Xi Chuan
Last Christmas
Your best friend had brain cancer
Timothy Liu
Night Watch
It’s instant art: transmuted to the net
D.M. Thomas
Into the Flame
And you lay for decades counting sheep
Jay Parini
Sweetness
Sweetness of fish sauce and tonal voice
Hoa Nguyen
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