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TENEBRAE
As grief begins taking up resi
Frannie Lindsay
The Afterlife of Fish and Opossum
Whenever we caught fish when we were boys,
Jeffrey Harrison
THE LEAVES HAVE NO PITY
gathering under the porch like abandoned promises,
Diane Wakoski
36.
A woman was choked by a metal shackle
Louis Calaferte
The Mystery
The mystery of our time
Alicia Ostriker
ARCHIMEDES
Bent over the plate, she studies
Alan Shapiro
Exclusive Beautiful Grapheme War
history means touch, bodies
G.C. Waldrep
POSTCARD
always the dark body hewn asunder; always
Brionne Janae
THE COURTING
In every dark jazz club, in each smoky corner
Tara Betts
LA CASA BELLINA
You seemed happy,
Joyce Peseroff
The Park from Above
What scared them? Scores of wild green parrots
Chase Twichell
Anthropocene
Nesting, the turtle seems to be crying even though she is simply
Nomi Stone
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