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Our first time at the Sistine Chapel, prior to the restoration, the colors were dulled,
Bruce Cohen
Apologetics
A host of angels or a compass of cherubim
Erika Meitner
Spit
Some progress is anything but.
David Rivard
On a Version of “Lady with Lapdog” | Synch
How clever, to leave out all the articles, thereby suggesting their story, their plight, were less a story than a portrait
Steve Bradbury
Lunette 15
I came into the world through a wound
Bruce Bond
Anti-Fundamentalist
I remember that
Reginald Gibbons
Polar Bear & Memento Mori: Stradivarius
I am relieved. For twenty-seven years,
Jennifer Franklin
OÚ EST LE CHAT
I can ask this, which is good
Cathleen Calbert
Rondeau and Song
She would have yawned to see a Pharaoh’s fall,
Hailey Leithauser
Regret
Later in life, we enter the neighborhood
Anton Yakovlev
Wraith
I never walk past that gate I don’t recall a rifle butt, two sharp yelps,
Davis McCombs
Tool & Shade
A brush of two minds still
Marianne Boruch
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