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In this, our chapter on enamelware
Greg Sendi
Two Poems
In a blue wool cape and pearl earrings
Jody Stewart
A Brief Portfolio
When the light goes out, and the book is set down
Campbell McGrath
The homeless roamer translated from Dutch by Arno Bohlmeijer
Someone says I don’t know and the whole
Hester Knibbe
VANISHING POINT
I learned it in art class, second grade,
William Trowbridge
My Polish and Another Poem
When I try to thank it, it shushes me. Then illuminates my way to the Exit.
Rick Hilles
Before Summer Rain
Then, out of the green of the grove,
Rainer Maria Rilke
Portrait of My Father as a Snake
I was dead. The hospital around me
Tom Sleigh
Indelible
Having worn myself out naming Bewick's wren,
Michael Broek
The Lord Is a Man of War | Far Desert Region | The Day-Shift Sleeps, | [Does the war want
The Lord is a man of war
Katie Ford
Mishap
At the soiree, a hot ticket zooms off with a hot potato into the toy
Bruce Cohen
Four Poems
A sudden pain flares in in my head like a match flaring into darkness: my mother is dying.
Amy Newlove Schroeder
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