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Incident in the Park
Working back from the moment I rose off the bench,
Kathleen Flenniken
Zone
This ancient world finally leaves you weary
Guillaume Apollinaire
Apologetics
A host of angels or a compass of cherubim
Erika Meitner
Template
Any skink
Carolyn Guinzio
Mowing
I never remember to ask what it is
Maxine Scates
A Girl Who Doesn’t Believe in Myths & I Have No One With Whom I Can Spit Toothpaste At Turns Into The Sink
we went to the prophetess
Radmila Petrović
To Isabella Franconati
After your husband died and the cypress trees,
Michael Collier
Logs
Giants lie entangled on wet sand,
Grace Schulman
Killer
When he saw me coming
John Skoyles
Velvetleaf
Tick of sweet clover, swinecress parasite, did you have a music
Jane Springer
Caravaggio’s Supper
They were tired and hungry when they found themselves just outside the village now known as
Sandra M. Gilbert
Four Square and Enthralled
Mornings I’m grateful to my nightly self
Charles O. Hartman
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