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A Toy Airplane
The tumor
Kevin Prufer
Feasts for the Blind | My Dear Menshevik
That year it rained crows. Birds fell out of the sky in midflight.
Bernard Farai Matambo
Cotton Candy
At first it gives like a sponge, elastically, and you think you’ll only make an
Maura Stanton
THE DAY
History sings “misery, misery.”
Chard deNiord
(Blessed Are) They Who Preserve
These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.
Danielle Blau
On Delta Flight #2164 From JFK
I'm headed home from a stint at Long Island's
Wendy Barker
Paramouria & You Do What You’re Good At
You know (you think), and then
Ralph Culver
The Afterlife
After life, pelicans glide above a shut- down bridge.
Rebecca Lehmann
Four Poems
Unable to return from my ashes
Rolando Kattan
Translated from Spanish by María José Zubieta
Como el que desvelado
Idea Vilariño
Plait
When I first knotted my hair against the coming of winter, I had grown tired of playing jacks and didn’t yet find boys
Carrie Etter
Volumes
Certain mornings you can catch the sound
Jane Satterfield
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