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Trompe L’oeil –Not a Painting
From 30,000 feet
Bonnie Riedinger
Cosmology
Someone has spilled the moon
Linda Pastan
Phone Call: Lesson in Style and The Story of Civilization
“Everything feels all swollen and puffy, like my brain
Tom Sleigh
Nautilus
I fantasize about inhabiting a nautilus, how each chamber
Elinor Ann Walker
Of All the Birds
The magpie I like least,
Andrew Motion
Letter to Jed from Niebla
I’ll write you about being a stranger, as I am also
Jessica Greenbaum
That’s How We Met translated by Chenxin Jiang
If only I didn’t have to grow up
Yau Ching
The Plum
A teacher I loved
Molly Peacock
Tchaikovsky’s Fifth, On Freud’s Birthday [May 5] & In Vienna
The first movement of Tchaikovsky’s
David Lehman
Liebfraumilch, Scale and Season
Our new son, fallen asleep
Joshua McKinney
[There was the way his mother]
There was the way his mother called him baby-faced that made me defensive.
Megan Nichols
Olney Hymn
not my li-
Donald Revell
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