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Closed Eye Vision of Independence Day
Dazzled drunks are bent over with laughter,
William Olsen
BUD
Five years of nothing. Then, one night she calls
Peter Campion
Deceiving the Gods
The old Jews rarely admitted good fortune.
Ellen Bass
A Story about the Bees
I still have the bees
Derek JG Williams
AFTERNOON AT THE METROPOLITAN, NYC
Against the mauve wall, a Flegel
Clare Rossini
The Poet in a Streetcar & The Sunflower of Rio de Onor
Suddenly with another year fallen away
Ruy Belo
January and The Marrow
Greetings from the first darkness,
Elaine Equi
Dark Enough
I found her long black coat
Dean Young
A BAT IN THE HOUSE
swoops high, webbed little arms for
Marianne Boruch
I Can’t Tell If the Light Is Whispering “Loss” in My Ear or Imprinting Darkness on My Body
At the last house,
Chris Vasantkumar
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
Doorbell: 5:14 AM
The policeman touches
Claudia Monpere
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