Poems

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A Catalogue
You wrote me a letter in a very fast hand
Max Winter
Market Day
Python belt on my jeans.
Jo-Ann Mort
Approximations
Waking up in a borrowed room, in a body
Oksana Maksymchuk
The Clacklet
Buttons taken from a sewing box
Julie Hanson
Wisdom
Friends may be starting to say
Frannie Lindsay
“October, and the sun burnishes”
October, and the sun burnishes the leaves so brightly you
Ralph Culver
Bah!
It is well-past old hat and hurt
Stephen Todd Booker
So What
My mind’s a ringing phone
Elizabeth A. I. Powell
Ohio
I will remember you in a Golden Corral after church on a Sunday.
Milica Mijatović
The Arithmetic Teacher Living in Six Meticulous Fields of Sweet
I thought I heard outdoors
Norman Dubie
The Tiger | Friendship
In a tourist magazine about the amusements of Rome,
Karl Kirchwey
Derealization
I left my body in Barnes & Noble
Julie Heming

A Catalogue