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Flour, Eggs, Milk, Baking Powder, Salt and God
O Best Beloved, tell me, if you know, why—
Suzanne Lummis
Of Shine
What makes it
David Baker
What Light Tastes Like
Depends on the hour of departure and if flowers
Barbara Ras
Dream Vision of Theodore Roethke
door to heaven? portal of wheres in a modern mound.
Natalie Louise Tombasco
Bad Line in a Bad Paragraph
Where "grab a bite"
Lia Purpura
Eight Poems
An Amazon can be used for so much. The ashtray
Marie Lundquist
Oak | Installation
I sat at it, a good table—one of a number
Dore Kiesselbach
[The Porcupine Left Its Hovel]
The porcupine left its hovel
Muhammad Kijuma
BUD
Five years of nothing. Then, one night she calls
Peter Campion
Duets
Telemann at 7:30 on an evening
Sherri Felt Dratfield
Half the Time
In an emergency
Jane Zwart
Here at the Scene
How will I tell her particular tale
Robin Behn
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