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FOLDED WING | Pig, a sequel | Ode to Solitude
The wrist and the leg are the test: flexible,
Margo Berdeshevsky
Four Poems translated by Christopher Buckley
In the early morning the city is something else.
Ernesto Trejo
Soft Song
Nothing about you is soft,
Marilyn Kallet
Tattoos | Tattoos
They come with stories. Like the woman whose thorny twist
Rebecca Goss
Snake Church and Patience, with Bees
I’m Reverend Brody Coots
R.T. Smith
On Friendship, Haiku, Lust, and Blame
Eye of hurricane,
David Lehman
Exclusive Beautiful Grapheme War
history means touch, bodies
G.C. Waldrep
Fret Not
Opening the door for the first time since
Molly Peacock
At Once People at the End of Their Lives
come from common spaces to move around
Matthew James Babcock
Stone Cross
Remember your village of always uphill,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
This Could Happen
If you kept walking you would eventually step out of yourself.
Susan Rich
On Chanukah
Isn’t fire itself
Linda Pastan
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