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In the Golden Silence of Vineyards & My Wine translated by Paula Bohince
In the golden silence of vineyards,
Corrado Govoni
Family Way
In my family, when any one of the women of my grandmother’s generation dreamt of fish she would get on the phone to
Sean Hill
On Breathing and Not Breathing—The Sequence
Once, a man stopped breathing
Suzanne Lummis
Last Words
If only for those you leave behind,
William Trowbridge
Stages on a Journey Westward
All the mapmakers in history
Wayne Miller
Poetry
In my new room upstairs,
Kim Dower
Eclipse
November’s moon is in eclipse—
Jody Bolz
KINDNESS DETECTOR | TRUTH IN ADVERTISING
It looks like a bamboo flute, but has a motor that draws air across a copper plate treated with chemicals which,
Charles Harper Webb
ALL THE BOYS
my face is old now
Denise Duhamel
After Callimachus
Goddess of parturition, listen when Cleo
Stephanie Burt
Exodus and At the Wilderness
There is a certain safety from predator and love
Kwame Dawes
The Cricket
You too have risen at midnight
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
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