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I learned to hide the wings, almost immediately,
C Dale Young
All Night, Give or Take a Sloppy Hour
My neighbor’s patio light burns like an ember, burns cleanly, never mind circadian rhythms and light pollution,
Lance Larsen
I prefer synthetic grass
no roots no worm
Jane Medved
Dew Point
Because of the nipple crust riming a girl’s
Carol Moldaw
FREE VERSE
Small woods upon an incline
Donald Revell
Antonio Gamoneda, from Book of the Cold (World Poetry Books, May 2022) translated from Spanish by Katherine M. Hedeen and Víctor Rodríguez Núñez
You smell the wet linens, your acids.
Antonio Gamoneda
AN OTHER ROSE: FOR HENRI MICHAUX | FROM “ROSES: DEDICATIONS” | SINGING “ WITHOUT PEOPLE” | UNTITLED
There is an other rose – soul of my kith and kin!
Gennady Aygi
In a Room with Many Windows
In a room with many windows
Jane Hirshfield
Ekaterina Derisheva’s “in the ‘war’ mode” and “Houses Discuss” translated by Tatiana Retivov
while they sort out who helped more
Ekaterina Derisheva
Fake Lemon Tree on a November Day in a Boat Depot in Chelsea
O lemon tree, how you emerge, distinct from everything
Helen Bournas-Ney
At sunset translated from Spanish by Paula J. Lambert
the dragonfly perches on the river waiting for a breeze
Juan Armando Rojas
Bailed Out
And once we climbed over the wire fence
Katia Kapovich
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