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Handel in London, 1741
Wedged in a chair near the open window,
Floyd Skloot
LOOKING AT DAD
To see my father not seeing me with
Tiberiu Neacșu
Butchering the Ram | James Cameron Descends into Lake Baikal
And while traveling the transcendental path of non-violence,
Amarsana Ulzytuev
Gun Notes
This man and I softly discussed hunting
David Huddle
Three Poems and a Translation
In life I was chasing a deer. In sleep the deer
Mark Irwin
The White Door and White Green Red Tree Stone Sun
I made an offering and left the shore.
Rachel Hadas
Bending Truth to Advantage
From Robert Lowell’s poem “Those Before Us,” these final lines: “Pardon them for existing.
Scott Withiam
A Catalogue
You wrote me a letter in a very fast hand
Max Winter
The Village Crow
The village crow knew everything—
Dzvinia Orlowsky
As So Often Happens | Twenty-two Years Later
As so often happens, in the middle
Jessica Greenbaum
CATAFALQUE
Angel of the gap thrills to floodwaters
Donald Revell
The Piece
Some years ago I painted the room gray.
Miguel Avero
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