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A Demitasse of Extinction
So funny how that uncanny, unfunny man sought you out on a rainy day in Istanbul—you were in earshot of the bazaar and smoking a hookah, and, of course, it was Ramadan.
Marc Vincenz
As So Often Happens | Twenty-two Years Later
As so often happens, in the middle
Jessica Greenbaum
Of Weeping
First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,
Daniel Bosch
Home Life
I was sitting still in an armchair
Billy Collins
Three Ghazals
When I woke in the night, I walked to the center of the dream.
Nicole Callihan and Zoë Ryder White
The Window Light, The Dead Boy Isn’t Dad & The Window Light Again
Painting around the windowsill
Michael Broek
A BAT IN THE HOUSE
swoops high, webbed little arms for
Marianne Boruch
The Rosy Tones
the rosy tones
Karen Volkman
By the Numbers
The number of times intuition told me I had dodge
Nicole Caruso Garcia
INVENTORY | CAKE TIN
Open door, high cistern, wooden loo seat
Olivia McCannon
Fable 7, 8 & 9
I knew a boy with swastikas on his sneakers. I never knew the story.
Bruce Bond
Wuhan
Utopia, or dystopia,
Kehan Yu
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