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Of Shine
What makes it
David Baker
Three Dances | Early Warning System
In North Carolina
Amit Majmudar
Ohio
I will remember you in a Golden Corral after church on a Sunday.
Milica Mijatović
A WOMAN I KNEW ATE FIRE FOR BREAKFAST
And the light would tattoo itself across her mouth
Susan Rich
A Brief Portfolio
I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city
Jessica Greenbaum
Wuhan
Utopia, or dystopia,
Kehan Yu
Elegy for a Landscaper
The holes we find scraped out at the edge
Brendan Galvin
Winter Landscape with Bird Trap
Only sparrows fly down, crows wait in treetops.
Ron Houchin
Petrarch’s Poem 269, from Rerum vulgarium fragmenta, translated from Italian by Lee Harlin Bahan
The high column and the green laurel
Francesco Petrarca
Four From Delos
Saw the ring of her
Jeffrey Skinner
Brothers
Who eats with a jaw half-cranked with counterweight
Laura Kolbe
Happy Hour
I wasn’t supposed to touch the two glazed ceramic turtles
Tara Skurtu
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