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He Was Amazed
He was amazed by the curve of his life. What he thought unique had made its arc like any other, as if life had
Stephen Dobyns
A Progressive Disease
I feel my body getting away from me,
Floyd Skloot
Deceiving the Gods
The old Jews rarely admitted good fortune.
Ellen Bass
Soaked, by Marilyn Kallet
At the friary lunch we chat about End of Days,
Marilyn Kallet
From Blue as White (The Book of Margins) by Helga Landauer-Olshvang |
Get out alive – spine, spleen, whole
Helga Landauer-Olshvang
The Just Measure and Eels
I stay here on the balcony after the rain, peering at the sky of a rocky landscape,
Ioan Flora
The Conscious Fruit Fly
This means fruit fly the scholar.
Michael Earl Craig
Alone at the New Year
An instant of awe, then, afterwards,
Donald Revell
from Canisy
Whenever we lined up to march into class, the assistant at my grandfather’s school always had us sing the kind of
Jean Follain
A Brief Portfolio
When Doris the hen
R.T. Smith
Annunciation
I learned to hide the wings, almost immediately,
C Dale Young
Sharp Noises at Night
When I travel to the Midwest, trains
Marge Piercy
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