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BOTTOM FEEDER | DOUBLE TIME
Said he had some hard sledding to do.
Timothy Liu
Three Poems
These dead again and again
Simon Perchik
The Harrow Plow
Each spring it sank a little further down
Adam Tavel
Crucifixion
One minute he’s looking at you, full-size, in anguish,
Dore Kiesselbach
In Which the Sea Rakes at My Window and Seemingly Unlike Me
and I wake rattled, as if to resist a long fall
Ellen Doré Watson
Sign Language I & II translated by Kareem Abu-Zeid
It’s not that I
Olivia Elias
Amusements
These are the long days that fill with night
Ernest Hilbert
Plait
When I first knotted my hair against the coming of winter, I had grown tired of playing jacks and didn’t yet find boys
Carrie Etter
spattered measure
what beauty O sad world through answers
Shira Dentz
Judith Beheading Holofernes
No one ever read the
Book of Judith
to a slave—
Ellen June Wright
Geese
More dream now than memory, though memory is all it is: after an early dinner, I’m dropping them off at their
Alan Shapiro
You Don’t Drink Wine? and I Tremble: Two poems by Rumi
What? You don’t drink wine? Infidel, begone!
Jalal al-Din Rumi
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