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Post Mortem
You might not see the bodies in the famous photo
William Trowbridge
The Headless Horseman | A Tune for Theremin Vox
The messenger was so dead they sent him
Anatoly Kudryavitsky
Shooting Pool in the Mental Hospital
Because memory is not the hovering bank shot that stops at the lip
Al Maginnes
Any Kind
Look up. The sky is never constant, sometimes clouded,
Leah Umansky
Sky
What you draw as a blue stripe high above
Maggie Smith
Approximations
Waking up in a borrowed room, in a body
Oksana Maksymchuk
Three Ghazals
When I woke in the night, I walked to the center of the dream.
Nicole Callihan and Zoë Ryder White
White Gauze Curtains
in them we see
Mary Mackey
Three Poems
Being adopted means I have choices on “The Meaning of Your Name”
John Gallaher
Found Poem: “Swelling Anti-Asian Violence: Who Is Being Attacked Where,” NYT, April 3, 2021
Queens | A 47-year-old man and his 10-year-old son
Kimiko Hahn
Annunciation
I learned to hide the wings, almost immediately,
C Dale Young
What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?
This question didn’t much interest me
David Huddle
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