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Hurdy Gurdy
Like a grumbler who claims a five year old
Betsy Sholl
The Big Blow
After the snow-soused April gale I wandered
Sydney Lea
Slow Thinker
Audiences love the slow
Andrea Cohen
After the Fire Items # 6-10, Living Room
Mom said ‘Take them for the gold & don’t pay off my credit card debt,
Jane Springer
The Only One
In the stories of old there were always three.
Nin Andrews
Moss City
City down to the last nuance is moss,
Carol Frost
A Lean-to at the End of the Galaxy
You fire a fiction deep into my brain
Jonathan Weinert
Joy
After you say my beauty
Jehanne Dubrow
Master Class
Demonstrate on mine, I say.
Annette Barnes
A Brief Portfolio of Six Poems
told us Hollywood was a verb on the painted stretcher & fretting,
Elena Karina Byrne
An Island
Toward the end of the island
Steve Kronen
Swan Song
I admit. In the beginning
Alice Friman
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