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Birds There is No Moon
Birds there is no moon
Dorothea Lasky
Like Warm Ice Cubes
A father is like warm
Bruce Beasley
The Epileptic
Conversations with him are like waiting for thunder.
Jehanne Dubrow
Mr. Blake’s Skin Don’t Dirt
Because the vanishing point hovers
Maurice Manning
grief being a swatch of blue & grief being that song from childhood & grief being a pitched tent
a rectangle in an unborn son’s room
Nicole Callihan
Thetis
We see her through her element, not
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
From the River of News
The President and his opponent both speaking in Ohio—
Robert Pinsky
Fidelity
Heaven-selvage, twilight eyelet opened
Kimberly Johnson
The Town of Horne
I can only find it when I take
Christopher Brean Murray
Perspective and Day Sex Ode
I have often confused the expression center of gravity, first
Kathy Fagan
Therapon, III, 5
…you whose waters never breathe whose
Bruce Bond and Dan Beachy-Quick
What We Work At | Look to the Side
What we work at
Lorenzo Calogero

Birds There is No Moon