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After the Fire Items # 6-10, Living Room
Mom said ‘Take them for the gold & don’t pay off my credit card debt,
Jane Springer
It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm
The wind, broken and wild,
Judy Jordan
Paean for the Players
The pale actor’s mouth
April Bernard
To Isabella Franconati
After your husband died and the cypress trees,
Michael Collier
Berlin
We see the public statues
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Tails | On the Other Side
When our tails fell off, we had nothing to wag or wave behind us, nothing to curl up or
Jeff Friedman
Nothing You Can Do Will Save You
The Buddha had his river, just for now this one is mine,
Molly Lou Freeman
Echo (and Narcissus)
I saw it in midcentury
Christina Pugh
RIFF ON A LINE BY CHAR
Somewhere inside the sacerdotal
Jake Crist
Block Party
Start Me Up! was what started it--Monica Litzkus from up
David Huddle
January in West Texas
Once, I preferred nights. How they arrived one tied to the next like silk scarves, knots of daylight between them. I
Chloe Honum
CREATION MYTH
We never expected this. Shapes
Danielle Blau
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