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Beginning and Whatever Doesn’t Kill Your Mother Makes Her Stronger
One of the first days my mom’s in the ICU, I try to describe
Denise Duhamel
Slow Thinker
Audiences love the slow
Andrea Cohen
PRESENTIMENTS
Such as the sun might present—out of sight—
Peter Cooley
Wuhan
Utopia, or dystopia,
Kehan Yu
Why I Haven’t “Outgrown Surrealism,” No Matter What That Moron Reviewer Wrote
I still love the sound of breaking,
Dean Young
I’ve Lived Long with the Dead | The Word Stays Here
I’ve lived long with the dead. I know their
Sylva Fischerová
Ode to the Google Maps Man
Gold-suited spaceman, terranaut,
Daniel Tobin
The Third Visitor
The Third Visitor understands
Dick Allen
Before They Came For Us | Civilian Exiting the Facilities | Table for Six
They met in the woods below our homes, brought their sawed-off shotguns and
Idra Novey
Football & the English Language
My first year as high school coach, five points
Ron Smith
Streak, Exit Survey and Against All Endings
A jackknifed semi full
Donald Platt
Whatever Alights
A zillion yeses to the titmice at my feeder,
Betsy Sholl
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