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Old Tunes, Politics, Karma & Career
Took the afternoon off from the dozen things I’m supposed to repair, respond to, or maintain around the yard, and
Christopher Buckley
Poem in the Old Style
At the beginning of the play Hecuba was mourning her great losses. She made lists, blamed the Gods: they could
Ira Sadoff
I Spent one Summer with a Semi-colon
in those days people called it shacking up
Angela Ball
Almost Nightfall
City lovely in its concocted dream, there
Noelle Kocot
Bad Harvest
Does my name take your tongue’s
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Madonna in Blue
An aneurism in the sun, a gravity-wave.
Richard Kenney
All the Shrimp I Can Eat
They are swimming away from me at the speed of light
Timothy Donnelly
CREATION MYTH
We never expected this. Shapes
Danielle Blau
Hi. My Name Is Billy Hollands.
And there it is, that little tilt of my head –
Bill Hollands
Loud Walk in Fall | Regret
There is something else
Lia Purpura
the ugly purple corpse I lug behind me | you haven’t changed a bit
the ugly purple corpse I lug behind me
Edoardo Sanguineti
Desire Corners Me in the Quiet
On the beach, I take self portraits with my eyes closed,
Theo LeGro
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