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Pour Ainsi Dire
Drinking. What is boozing? If not a liquid manner of corresponding, thanks to wine,
Georges Perros
Interrogations Update & Mythos
When will I see you again? I’ve asked the priests.
Peter Cooley
Mari Küla and Mari Meli
Manuela Colipe Benavente breathes in the sun so that she can sleep.
Jaime Luis Huenún
The Reckoning and 3AM
Shadows stretch across the pine floor
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
In Which the Sea Rakes at My Window and Seemingly Unlike Me
and I wake rattled, as if to resist a long fall
Ellen Doré Watson
The Madness of Crowds
Long thought wrongly to be Turkish for turban
Amy Beeder
My Name in Sticks
From the shallow sledding hill I gathered up
Adam Tavel
Afterimage
Do you remember those Cornell shadow boxes we saw at some
Frances Richey
After the Invention of Polystyrene a Ligurian Goat Crosses the Equator
Abut in a tailspin, mad spark
Marc Vincenz
The Dog Days of August and Elaine’s Story
What huge effort to move through
Alice Friman
Anti-Gravity Time Machine
From the front stoop it’s the 21st century;
Jennifer Michael Hecht
Thanksgiving Chorus
Kindergarteners beautiful and dumb
Adam Tavel
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