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Wind, Blue Sky
I am practicing being
Susan Aizenberg
05-08 | 07-03 | 07-24 Three from The Ringing of the Rain has a Forgiving Grace
We all become the raindrops’ filling in the blanks
Ye Mimi
Polaris Mall
February, 9:37 p.m. Two Canada geese,
J. Allyn Rosser
Creek
Now it is easy to find where the creek dwindles, where it thickens at last, where its
Carrie Causey
in common and gentrify
My neighbor Steve is one of these lawn guys, with an engined solution for every yard flaw.
Sarah Dunphy-Lelii
Occupation
As a peeper, some clear night, singing for a star,
Scott Withiam
Tenderly
I see how you climb!
Sandra McPherson
Spoiler Alert
This all started when Tanya, that wreck of a billionaire
Julie Bruck
At Arlington and Boys
After the gunfire, the tact of “Taps.”
Daniel Bosch
Of Weeping
First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,
Daniel Bosch
Note to Thomas Stearns Eliot
I just dared to eat
Billy Collins
Today’s Comedy
Why Dante in summer?
Maureen N. McLane
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