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Fret Not
Opening the door for the first time since
Molly Peacock
Beards & The Gospel According to Ian Fleming
During my sleep, the entire world had been taken over by full beards.
Nicholas Samaras
No Nonsense | The Layout
Split off for a sec
Charlie Smith
Approximations
Waking up in a borrowed room, in a body
Oksana Maksymchuk
If He Had Missed It Would Have Killed Him
my uncle said of the dog pa shot
Brionne Janae
Old Man Swimming
When the Old Man of the Sea shapeshifting on the bottom
Tom Sleigh
New Home
This house has no prehistory,
Lidija Dimkovska
We Came This Way to Know the Evening
Here’s a riddle:
Hsia Yü
To Anything at All
Our father who is neither ours nor a father but farther and nearer,
William Olsen
The Next Life and Windpowered
Sea fog drifting through the pines—
J.P. Dancing Bear
From Inches Away
From inches away his finger can’t miss
Simon Perchik
She Painted Artichokes
You had nothing to say so you painted some splendid artichokes
Emmanuel Moses
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