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My Surly Heart
You don’t know what lives
David Huddle
What They Told Me At The Boy’s Club In Gainesville
Right over there, in the public library, that's where Rahul got shot--
Tony Hoagland
Spoiler Alert
This all started when Tanya, that wreck of a billionaire
Julie Bruck
Arcana
The solvent alters. The durable
Eric Pankey
Odyssey to the Self: Seven Minutes with Susan Rich and Nancy Mitchell
When my mother took out the small skillet, black and flecked
Susan Rich
The Minefield and Uncanny Daddy
In the hospital after so strangely
Charles O. Hartman
How Sad
Their kisses were bitterly thin,
Martha Rhodes
The Town of Horne
I can only find it when I take
Christopher Brean Murray
Virginia Woolf: Three Fragments (1910)
i.How much must we carry with us? Must we bear the souls of errand boys, drovers, butchers in bloody smocks, the
Campbell McGrath
A Brief Portfolio
have heard through some trembling of their web
Patrick Donnelly
Using these questions, would you please write a brief description of yourself?
My favorite creature is the tree porcupine.
Jesse Lee Kercheval
Lava Lakes and Petrified Forests in the Afterlife
I watched a roomful of faces exert effort to remain unrevealed
Dara Wier
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