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What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?
This question didn’t much interest me
David Huddle
JIGSAW
Where in the world does it fit
Clare Rossini
How to Topple a Kingdom
Read overly-detailed novels. Prefer
Dick Allen
IT’S 4PM IN THE E.R. AND I AM REARRANGED WITH A SMALL SADNESS
I don't know what made me think
Sonja Halvorson
View From a Shrinking Floe
Beyond the boats freed from the dripping ice
Billy Collins
Ars Poetica Über Prompt (Not the Taxi Service)
Take the worst poem you’ve ever written but that you haven’t
Suzanne Lummis
On Sadness | On Beauty
I noticed something strange and beautiful about the word “sad.”
Kathleen Ossip
Husband-Watching Height
That’s my fear, turning to stone.
Patricia Clark
Cold Front Coming
A crescent moon
Mary Spalding
The Arithmetic Teacher Living in Six Meticulous Fields of Sweet
I thought I heard outdoors
Norman Dubie
Lapse
I am not deceived, I do not think it is still summer. I
Dorianne Laux
Mourning and Melancholia
If I had two dogs,
Debora Lidov
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