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white paper #46
Obama Waffles Mix
Martha Collins
Rain Sonnets
When the bear finally arrives, he’s starving. He wants whatever’s in my little blue basket, the Tupperware and the
Jules Gibbs
A Singleton & Self Portrait: Between the Car and the Sea
They climb to their lookout, each day, different,
Elaine Sexton
THE RAIN SO COLD
The air of the day abhors us
W.S. Di Piero
In the Waiting Room | City of Bridges
Light poured
Flávia Rocha
A Hole in My Backyard
I get very nervous, I admit.
John Wall Barger
America
America, I have a friend for whom everything went south
Kathleen Graber
Cave Milk
How can it be Tomaz? How is it
David Wojahn
KINDNESS DETECTOR | TRUTH IN ADVERTISING
It looks like a bamboo flute, but has a motor that draws air across a copper plate treated with chemicals which,
Charles Harper Webb
Story of My Species
first she was in the ocean
Zhao Lihua
The Loneliness of His Death
I like to think there’s a place where all the poets go
Sharon Dolin
Nail tr. by Anita Gopalan
A piece of heart that doesn’t pain on breaking
Geet Chaturvedi
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