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There is no consensus when Dadaism ended & when Surrealism didn’t.
Bruce Cohen
Jukkasjärvi, Sweden | Hämeenkyrö, Finland
It flew like a little bird
Mark Wunderlich
A Poem Translated from Greek by Alex de Voogt
He went inside the café where they would go together.
Constantine P. Cavafy
Song of The Hoarse Bullhorn Holder
I eviscerated Vince, my prized pig, to calm the churning sea
Jennifer L. Knox
Poem with No Content
No, not even under reconstruction, you’ve been deactivated. A breach of contract,
Cynthia Atkins
She Said She Saw Vowels
underneath her birdfeeder
Angie Estes
Difficulty
It's difficult
Rae Armantrout
California King, Head of the Meadow and A Miracle of Saint Anthony
The little bright red car
Karl Kirchwey
Shooting Pool in the Mental Hospital
Because memory is not the hovering bank shot that stops at the lip
Al Maginnes
[from the volume 4 A.M. Domestic Cantos, Casa de editură Max Blecher, 2015]
There will be people and they will push the world further.
Radu Vancu
God-Box
They give us a white cube, a paper box,
Mark Doty
Cora Goes Birding
This was a bad idea.
Kate Falvey
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