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ON HANDSHAKES
There are firm ones. Soft, almost boneless ones. Hardy/hearty ones. Two-handed ones, cocooning. Congratulatory
DeWitt Henry
Willie Mays Lives at Adjacent Moments in Time
Because he would be seen
Bruce Smith
A Brief Portfolio
A murder of crows wing black vectors across
Steven Cramer
A Brief Portfolio
I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city
Jessica Greenbaum
Wait a Minute, It’s Simple
As I chewed thoughtful fruit breakfast
Arthur Vogelsang
Pandemic Fugue
These are the skies of my childhood
Jody Bolz
A Poem and Two Fables
The breeze this morning pulls on the surface of the bay,
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Duets
Telemann at 7:30 on an evening
Sherri Felt Dratfield
Ultimatum
If I forget one character a day
Weijia Pan
Imaginary Conversation | In the Orchard
You tell me to live each day
Linda Pastan
IT IS STILL BEAUTIFUL TO HEAR THE HEART BEAT*
It's 3 AM. The crows on one leg or none are already starving for infant nests. A few leaves hang on
Margo Berdeshevsky
A Few Years After a Death
Toward sunfall, when I begin to count
Peter Cooley
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