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GDR CHINA | LAMB
My housekeeper had the dishes brought
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
Chekhov’s Gun
Atonement means nothing to a cook
Fiona Sze-Lorrain
Paper
Damned if I’ll be the woman who collects mass produced throw pillows counts her
Jane Springer
Three Poems Translated by Brian Henry
I’m not my own bacterium,
Tomaž Šalamun
Two Golden Shovels Tada Chimako and Issa
What more about summer
Kimiko Hahn
Mangos | Talking Animals | Bringing Things Back From the Woods
We did not have mango trees back home on the prairies. The climate and soil conditions were not conducive to that
David Shumate
The Jeweled Eye
A ruby eye on the clasp of the gold
Gregory Donovan
Three Poems
I had not thought of her until many years later driving on White Lightning Road with my son.
Cleopatra Mathis
Pensé Que Estabas Muerto
but your deaths existed the nights you didn’t come home.
Jules Jacob
Vita Nova
Born on the outskirts of the Romanian kingdom
Katia Kapovich
Hellebore | The Way of Books
Lord, I am all
Mary Ruefle
PHYSICS, ETC.
Everything and everybody are always doing something.
Arthur Vogelsang
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