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Like Body
one light series discrete
G.C. Waldrep
Liquidation
Final closeout, clearance sale, you said:
Virginia Konchan
CREATION MYTH
We never expected this. Shapes
Danielle Blau
The Excellent Trip
You thought you’d need a month. You thought you’d need
David Kirby
Four Poems
I don’t like it
Rae Armantrout
Portrait | The Traveler
Recollections of my infancy: a patio in Seville,
Antonio Machado
The Conscious Fruit Fly
This means fruit fly the scholar.
Michael Earl Craig
Deciduous (Evening in a Polar Vortex)
Blanket, you hear, means to cover,
Ella Flores
Gott im Himmel and The Corner of Bellington Street and Sparta
Gott was thicket, thorned, glottal,
Steven Ratiner
True West
We return by foot from pre-plantation oaks,
Daniel Tobin
Paean for the Players
The pale actor’s mouth
April Bernard
Shakedown, Sleeping Mother and The Touch
On Main Street, two cops stop me in front of the tire store. One is big and burly and the other is lean
Jeff Friedman
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