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The Wind Cried Mary
In 1967 when Hendrix coaxed, Are you experienced?
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Hagstrom
I examine my scarred torso
Neil Silberblatt
Instagram
What if I was uttered into existence through the teamwork of cultists
Timothy Donnelly
Dream Sender
Tonight you’re soaring fearlessly over Prague
David Huddle
Olympia
The ancient Greeks knew how to pick out a sacred spot,
Barbara Hamby
Undersong
lintel/cromlech, arch & splay
G.C. Waldrep
Tails | On the Other Side
When our tails fell off, we had nothing to wag or wave behind us, nothing to curl up or
Jeff Friedman
Blind | Opulent, Unfunereal World
The way, as I wake, some shimmery dream
Chris Forhan
Voicegrass and Incantation…translated from the Swedish by Bradley Harmon
the word the night bore
Katarina Frostenson
Poem of the Quotidian
Night falls so swiftly in this part of town
Ruy Belo
Elegy for a Young Garden
Shattered bricks, flayed sockets
Claire Malroux
One and a Half Poems
Well it began with a microburst from the North when the moon
Patrick Donnelly
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