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CREATION MYTH
We never expected this. Shapes
Danielle Blau
Other Minds and While
For each word
Rae Armantrout
BIRD
I lived between the hemisphere of songbirds and the hemisphere
Bruce Smith
So Much More Mournful than Before
This morning, remembering the end
Lawrence Raab
Venice is Sinking | Window Shopping
Venice is sinking, Signora. Look –
Helen Bournas-Ney
View From a Shrinking Floe
Beyond the boats freed from the dripping ice
Billy Collins
Woo | Red Rover
O life little life little sawdust fleck I thought we’d go on riding hip-to-hip
Jane Springer
More Nights Than Days and Turn It Up
At the end of my street, they cut the trees.
Kelle Groom
SHINE, NOT BURN
Just at that point
Sarah Anne Stinnett
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