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Interlude for a Solitary Flute
What is the age of the couple
Mary Ruefle
The Podium
He is bilious, potty-mouthed, at once puffy and rachitic. He sways, eyes red and rheumy as September strawberries.
D. Nurkse
Cockatiel & View From Another Planet
Wild for it to end
Jane Craven
What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?
This question didn’t much interest me
David Huddle
Yet Another Life
And then one day I was no longer up
Michael Torres
One of a Series
My daughter sees the sky from another angle, slate-blue reflected in a lake called living.
Joni Wallace
Fairy Tale
Would that squat toad, before my eyes,
William Wenthe
FISHERMEN’S VILLAGE | VIA POLITICA
Squinty, salt-dusted windows gaze into the distance.
Luljeta Lleshanaku
Human Technology
Sunlit & dangerous, this country road.
Nomi Stone
On Friendship, Haiku, Lust, and Blame
Eye of hurricane,
David Lehman
GETTING READY THE HOUSE | THEY ARE MOVING ALONG
My friend goes to visit his grave
Affonso Romano Sant’Anna
Relapse
I loved bar light,
Maxine Scates
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