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A Nun to be Named
I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.
Peter Johnson
Squirrel Hour
The wind goes into the backyard pines,
Jonathan Weinert
Anatomy of Late
It looks like a fox, when it’s sleeping. No, its body
Sally Rosen Kindred
Uncle
Here is the man who tells you
Peter Campion
Remnant Tongue
I woke wounded
Marilyn A. Johnson
LIFE ON ENCELADUS
It’s snowing all the time at the south pole of Enceladus
Joyce Peseroff
Last Christmas
Your best friend had brain cancer
Timothy Liu
Ars Poetica
Sometimes I feel
Cornelius Eady
Vanity
it’s easy to fritter your life away
Abdourahman Waberi
Mother, at Last
You were Scarlett O’Hara
Nancy Mitchell
Notes on an Illness in Spain & the grist of gratitude is like ingratitude
The sinuous ripple of a well-broken in fan, a soft hand
Kim Garcia
Perfect Air
Put book down
Ted Greenwald
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