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Nautilus
I fantasize about inhabiting a nautilus, how each chamber
Elinor Ann Walker
Some Answers
No, I will not change.
Martha Silano
Near the Sea
All manner of birds love this windbreak hedge
Billy Collins
A Bookstore in Hay-on-Wye
In a Tudor castle now a vast used bookstore in Hay-on-Wye
Andrei Codrescu
Trás-Os-Montes
Tiny and bent over
Jose-Flore Tappy
Dear Lucinda Williams and Dear Jules
A power in proximity to terror, the lower middle-class sublime of a car’s back seat,
Bruce Smith
Portrait | The Traveler
Recollections of my infancy: a patio in Seville,
Antonio Machado
Excerpts from Little Goldie in America
One more day, one more hour, play the good pig.
Nance Van Winckel
End of the Century
We’ve slept too long, and that hasn’t stopped the incidental warping—
Paul Nemser
A VARIATION | MY MOTHER BEFORE SHE DIED | HART CRANE
Why ask to know, twin and neighbor,
William Louis-Dreyfus
Which Makes Me, I Guess, the Muddy Colorado
What we learn from most pornography is
Patrick Donnelly
Godscan
The sun is the size of a human foot.
T.R. Hummer
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