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A Nocturnal Upon Saint Charles Yeager’s Day
Here comes that sonic boom
Kimberly Johnson
Father Enters the Water | Please Mr. Wasp | Ageing
In life, he would walk into the water slowly until it reached his waist and stand there for a while, his arms out to the
Lydia Davis
ALERT
My phone sends me an alert:
Troy Jollimore
Essay with a Grain of Salt
Salt on black silk
James Richardson
A Back Road Near Calais, 1961
A Back Road Near Calais, 1961
Mark Jarman
MARATHON | SHORELINE
Jesus hears a swarm of bees beneath his porch. His television
Amelia Martens
Three poems from Kembang Kertas (Balinese for bougainvillea) in Filipino and Kinaray-a
Here, we are told
John Iremil Teodoro
The Little Engine
He is not an engine that could. Busted up, broken and backward, call him “fucked-up,”
Rebecca Cook
Back to Brooklyn Bridge | Second Skin
tears are intuition
Michael Burkard
City Harbor
How often we come to a headland and a city opens,
Carol Frost
Observatory at the Prison
The day is warm, so we take chips and pop from the visitation-room vending machines to a
Debra Nystrom
You Don’t Travel Light, Life
is a cumbersome business.
Olga Maslova
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