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when it is time
you pass that bridge
Dong Li
Poem of the Quotidian
Night falls so swiftly in this part of town
Ruy Belo
From a Bench at MOMA
Don’t wanna, don’t wanna,
Clare Rossini
Amsterdam
Your shadow is born new
Bob Hicok
Handel in London, 1741
Wedged in a chair near the open window,
Floyd Skloot
Tool & Shade
A brush of two minds still
Marianne Boruch
Value and Reverie
The dog dreams on the rug
David Young
Two Poems
There was intent. To bisect the fields
John Kinsella
From Pendant que Perceval tombait, by Tania Langlais, translated from French by Jessica Cuello
you don’t know how to write with lightness
Tania Langlais
A Back Road Near Calais, 1961
A Back Road Near Calais, 1961
Mark Jarman
FIREFLIES
Evenings when the children
Jennifer O’Grady
Letters from Earth & Sky
The petals
Marilyn Kallet
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