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Three poems by Nadia Mifsud translated from Maltese by Miriam Calleja
abracadabresque this silence spreading sorrow
Nadia Mifsud
Three Poems
I’ve seen demons, each one tossed
Rosanna Warren
N27P23 (2/2/14) | N27P26 (2/7/14) | N27P29 (2/9/14)
suddenly here
Hank Lazer
Your Beautiful Mouth
The sun is the sum of one particular age, the moon
Laurie Lamon
August, Hinge
How would you describe these pandemic days,
Patricia Clark
My Polish and Another Poem
When I try to thank it, it shushes me. Then illuminates my way to the Exit.
Rick Hilles
The Cocoon, I Started Slowly & Morning’s Only Yellow
Visiting my cousin’s church I found
Betsy Sholl
The Absurd Self Looking Both Ways at Once | Inventing Nightlife
Plato said the world is divided into a world
Marc Vincenz
The Age of the Onion
The onion is a Book of Revelations, diced to proverb-size.
David Keplinger
Letter to a Cyclist and Early Spring
The cyclist who’s rushing for the usual gold
Guy Goffette
The Blue Light
Where were you as the light descended & do you
David St. John
The Only One
In the stories of old there were always three.
Nin Andrews
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