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Ten Days After the Dobbs Decision
The possum loped into view, pouch dragging slow
Adam Chiles
Chaja-Lea Returns
This is where we were
Eric Odynocki
from Landscapes on a Train
There once was a church. There once was a steeple. These things fall into
Cole Swensen
The Village Crow
The village crow knew everything—
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Vortex Street
I tied my hands behind me so I won’t hurt you.
Page Hill Starzinger
On the Grounds of the Zendo
The face of the Buddha’s so smooth, she whispered,
Dick Allen
Country of Other Arrangements and Spinach Salad
I used to be neatly folded, sound
Angela Ball
Mass Production
The wheel was always reinvented,
Afaa Michael Weaver
Survival Rate | 1st Love
When at customs I don’t declare
Fady Joudah
From Night, by Ennio Moltedo, translated from Spanish by Marguerite Feitlowitz
Can we go on like this?
Ennio Moltedo
What if Cat Stevens was a dog person? | Thus, always to tryrants | The Seamstress
Someone offered me an olive branch
Steve Castro
Tool & Shade
A brush of two minds still
Marianne Boruch
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