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Hagstrom
I examine my scarred torso
Neil Silberblatt
Portrait of My Father as a Snake
I was dead. The hospital around me
Tom Sleigh
A Brief Portfolio
Both before and after our marriage,
Chase Twichell
After the War for Independence and Despite Nostalgia
Those boys in the basement, middle-schoolers, unruly
Gerry LaFemina
SOLILOQUY OF A TORNADO IN THE DISTANCE
I knew a girl once
Bruce Bond
Bright in June Sun
The young man, kneeling at his mother’s tomb, lays red tulips there,
Mark Irwin
I’ve Lived Long with the Dead | The Word Stays Here
I’ve lived long with the dead. I know their
Sylva Fischerová
Night Rising
Silence falls in tiny waves, women shutting
Afaa Michael Weaver
Toussaint
The soul, you said, is this sour wind, or this empty glass, the tiny steps of insects, these white iron
Jean-Michel Maulpoix
Three Poems
We're headed to a stack of paper we call a reem
Kimiko Hahn
Rose-Scented Lotion | Blue
The level of rose-scented lotion daily
Rachel Hadas
Trudy Cooks Fish and The General
The fish seemed fresh that night, as if they’d been caught off the coast near Zanzibar
Marc Vincenz
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