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Mother, at Last
You were Scarlett O’Hara
Nancy Mitchell
Moving the Piano and From the Cliff
Compact and gleaming, black and white,
Rachel Hadas
Grave
Over the grave the bird will
Kuno Raeber
A Brief Portfolio
I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city
Jessica Greenbaum
Ode to My Dap
Soon as I get my dap down
Partridge Boswell
Anatomy of Late
It looks like a fox, when it’s sleeping. No, its body
Sally Rosen Kindred
Duets
Telemann at 7:30 on an evening
Sherri Felt Dratfield
ASH
I shall go back
Kwame Dawes
Compare the movement of swallows
with Magritte’s matrix of businessmen
Kathleen Flenniken
La Bagatelle | Method | Dream Glance
in cursive yellow hung above
Christina Pugh
Poems from Ukraine translated by Dzvinia Orlowsky and Chard deNiord
If it was a wedding instead of war,
Volodymyr Tymchuk
Saving The Spider | Diamond Dog, Unleashed in the Airport | Amulet
I. Not
Diane Wakoski
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