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The Deposition
I get to school early, take down the crucifix.
Daisy Fried
My Obituary
Will it merit a full column in The Post or The Times
Linda Pastan
Vaccination, in the Broadest Sense of the Term, Crickets and Lucky Strike Lanes
Just as the pharmacist drove the vaccine into my arm
Peter Johnson
Two Poems
The clarity of familiar faces
Chantal Bizzini
flail, snap, struggle & These Long Afternoons
strangle, some eaten out by an infestation
Jill Bialosky
Les Rochers de Belle-Ile [after the painting by Claude Monet]
No beach here—just the sea
Patricia Clark
What God Says | Creek
What you don’t know is that when you lay
Kwame Dawes
Winter Morning and Ceci n’est pas un pot
I can easily imagine someone always doubting before he opened his front door whether
M.L. Williams
In Search of Grace
With slush to ground the Erie trees
Lisa Rose Bradford
Clothes
Because other things needed buying,
Molly Peacock
Sestina for an Idiom
I was fifteen and all fights with my father ended
Sadaf Halai
I was trying to weigh darkness
I was trying to weigh darkness how much does darkness weigh
Martha Silano
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