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It may well be, behind your back – one need only look back | Out of the crimson dawn one third the size of an icon’s
It may well be, behind your back – one need only look back –
Mikhail Eremin
For Those Whose Lives Have Seen Themselves
Welcome all who have traveled the long road
Stewart Moss
Two Poems
There was intent. To bisect the fields
John Kinsella
A Face, A Cup
The thousand hairline cracks in an aged face
Molly Peacock
Four Poems
One was dicing an onion,
Ron Slate
Washing Women, Cathedral and Sky
And when deep into the afternoon,
Kwame Dawes
Fallow Ground & Geometries of Exile (or)
your washboard hands
Daniele Pantano
Agreeable Subjects
When a past father of mine makes an appearance
Carolina Hotchandani
The Last Harvest
Of course the snake is still here
J.P. Dancing Bear
EPHEBE WITH CYPRIPEDIUM
Sweet ephebe, dear good friend,
Simona Popescu
Death Machine
because the dead couldn’t speak
Tara Skurtu
Lion Cub & Whales
We’d taken to being clever, or is that merely mischievous?
Carol Potter
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