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Of The Heart, A Hymn & Interracial love affair ended by lynching of a man & let there be a song for zero
Your name is ash
Shamar Hill
Listening to Stone
The man who carved you vied and gossiped
Alice Derry
Arf
At the stoplight in Dogleg children swept metal
Peter Jay Shippy
City Harbor
How often we come to a headland and a city opens,
Carol Frost
A WOMAN I KNEW ATE FIRE FOR BREAKFAST
And the light would tattoo itself across her mouth
Susan Rich
Apology to My Husband’s Snore
You goosehonk, one-note oboe or contrabassoon.
Karen Paul Holmes
Letter to Jed from Niebla
I’ll write you about being a stranger, as I am also
Jessica Greenbaum
Two Poems
My old man praised himself for not being
Marc Vincenz
On Delta Flight #2164 From JFK
I'm headed home from a stint at Long Island's
Wendy Barker
in common and gentrify
My neighbor Steve is one of these lawn guys, with an engined solution for every yard flaw.
Sarah Dunphy-Lelii
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
Another Argument with Jim About the Soul
You say I’d know it exists if
Stephen Dunn
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