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The Cormorant
They slip the string
Lee Upton
Song
It wasn’t a goat’s head swaying in the tree. It was a ferret
Nicole Callihan
Poet’s Walk, Central Park Mall
Shakespeare, Robert Burns, and Fitz-Greene Halleck
Grace Schulman
Three Poems
There, roots are
Gregory Orr
HER MOUTH
Near the end, her mouth was pinned down
Julie Bruck
FAMILY BATTLES | WITCH
My uncle stares at the TV throughout
Diann Blakely
Two Poems
The sky spills a certain sadness after sunset,
Paul Christiansen
I’m a Witch!
It is standard for women
Christopher Crawford
The Mending Wall
No one noticed as I left both the tour group
James Davis May
Music Class | Hymnals and Revivals
Kids learned to play
Andrea Cohen
Lüneburg Station, April 30, 1976
It’s 5:45 am, sleepy car-landscape
Nicolas Born
To Manuel Bandeira | To Hilda Hilst | To Adélia Prado
The girls are still a d o r a b l e
Flávia Rocha
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