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Exodus and At the Wilderness
There is a certain safety from predator and love
Kwame Dawes
Two Poems
You search for the best doctors, try to curb her pain—
Jennifer Franklin
Pompeii
Because the worst catastrophes
Michelle Bitting
The Merchants of Venice
The man speaks some Italian, the woman
Annette Barnes
Three Poems
I had not thought of her until many years later driving on White Lightning Road with my son.
Cleopatra Mathis
THE INVENTION OF FIRE
In “Burning of three witches in Baden, Switzerland,” dated to 1585, three women lie on a large pyre watched by a circle of men.
Kathryn Nuernberger
Bee Line
Maybe the crow flies
Steve Kronen
Three Poems
We're headed to a stack of paper we call a reem
Kimiko Hahn
The Path of Non-Attachment
Andrew totaled my car, leveled the house,
Tanya Grae
Ode to the Google Maps Man
Gold-suited spaceman, terranaut,
Daniel Tobin
Poetry
In my new room upstairs,
Kim Dower
SPUN | FUNNEL
As sadder than ever
Rae Armantrout
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