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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
BY THE MEADOWS OF HAY BALES
By the meadows of hay bales
Ira Sadoff
Jerry Garcia in a Somerville Parking Lot
Past midnight, a man in his late 60s, tall, with long
Lloyd Schwartz
Cockatiel & View From Another Planet
Wild for it to end
Jane Craven
Two Poems
There was intent. To bisect the fields
John Kinsella
False Elegy
I sometimes feel as if my mother has died and I’m free to reminisce her final months.
Celia Bland
Untitled | Matinee
To dream a world on a hunk of shade,
Ben Mazer
Mourning and Melancholia
If I had two dogs,
Debora Lidov
The Triumphs of 1974 & A Self-Guided Tour of Machu Picchu, OR Please, Sir/Madam, Step Away from the Edge of the Abyss
Moneyless, we moved to Cali,
John Wall Barger
A Nocturnal Upon Saint Charles Yeager’s Day
Here comes that sonic boom
Kimberly Johnson
Six Blessings and a Curse
Weigh odds. Pray. Pay bills.
Richard Kenney
Nail tr. by Anita Gopalan
A piece of heart that doesn’t pain on breaking
Geet Chaturvedi
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