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Three Poems
I dropped a sprig of laurel into your grave
Karl Kirchwey
In Purgatory
Not easy.
Lloyd Schwartz
Little Pea: A Brief Portfolio
Sometimes I think I shouldn’t write about my past.
Nin Andrews
Mantra Post- Storm Desmond
After thirty-six hours indoors while Desmond
John Kinsella
The Doorway | Wants
Two things she wanted among the left-behinds when her parents moved
Susan Eisenberg
Early Elegy: Telephone Booth | Early Elegy: Cursive
Its remains: a plexiglass crypt robbed
Claudia Emerson
Dear Creature
Because of what I did
Jessica Cuello
Liquidation
Final closeout, clearance sale, you said:
Virginia Konchan
On Contemplating a Sheep’s Skull
Skull aged so much in rain and heat,
John Kinsella
return of the repressed in the age of avantgarde robots
creating and smashing ideas of high and low was a good
Andrei Codrescu
Mr. Palomar’s Wave
A long time ago, I went with my aunt to hear
Julie Bruck
A Brief Portfolio: Five Poems
I found this suitcase slumped in a dark attic corner
Sydney Lea
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