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“Bird or Old Man” translated from Bulgarian by Holly Karapetkova
He arrived with a bag full of fog.
Dostena Anguelova
The Wind Cried Mary
In 1967 when Hendrix coaxed, Are you experienced?
Dzvinia Orlowsky
A Love Letter from Larkin | Chemotherapy
Dearest, while waiting for my cheese to melt
D.M. Thomas
Bee Line
Maybe the crow flies
Steve Kronen
SAY
Says her Tarot reader says
Rae Armantrout
Wool Cap
Flip is coming for dinner, I hear his car driving past the house.
A.L. Snijders
He Was Amazed
He was amazed by the curve of his life. What he thought unique had made its arc like any other, as if life had
Stephen Dobyns
BUD
Five years of nothing. Then, one night she calls
Peter Campion
I’m Not Waiting and Out of the Past
I’m no longer waiting for the dunes of Tulum,
Ira Sadoff
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
ARCHIMEDES
Bent over the plate, she studies
Alan Shapiro
On Being Mused Upon
Reading his poems, you recognize yourself
Carol Moldaw
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