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Twelve Wings & Mother of the Holy Hope
It was difficult to get a nurse.
Kelle Groom
AS IN A SACK | STILL HEARD | BREATH THEY COULDN’T
AS IN A SACK held shut by cord,
Joan Houlihan
Handel in London, 1741
Wedged in a chair near the open window,
Floyd Skloot
Arête | Eurydice
The Hemingway who wrote three stories in a crummy hotel
Brian Culhane
The Killing
While Abraham binds his son’s hands,
Jeff Friedman
First Words
In the marriage booth at sleep-away camp,
Rebecca Michels
The All-Overs, This is Where God Stays When He’s in Town and Mr. Jackson’s Killer
I like words like gallimaufry, tawdry, billingsgate—braggadocio! Rodomontade.
David Kirby
Poem with Ginger in it
This rough hooked lump, this botched
Amit Majmudar
Yes
Yes, all things of water and our days rounded with light, yes,
Mark Irwin
A Photo Of My Father That Doesn’t Actually Exist and Take The Body From The Ground
Her clothing says Old Europe
Joshua Mensch
Toussaint
The soul, you said, is this sour wind, or this empty glass, the tiny steps of insects, these white iron
Jean-Michel Maulpoix
Christmas Nineteen-Sixty-Something and Notes from My Doppelganger
By that time we were hanging the tree from a hook
Kurt Luchs
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