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The last time my father returned from work
Floyd Skloot
Spell
Unlikely find in a thrift store’s back bin:
Hayden Saunier
Dog in the Manger
As if you’d keep your bones from other dogs
Linda Pastan
Deciduous (Evening in a Polar Vortex)
Blanket, you hear, means to cover,
Ella Flores
LOOKING FOR ZAGAJEWSKI UNDER THE COUCH
If his book of poems isn’t there
Tim Suermondt
Enchanted Egg #2
When you look inside through the tiny porthole the lake looks back without blinking.
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
Fat
I saw that I was fat and walked and walked toward a desert only to find a case of (not light) beer.
Carrie Etter
Ars Poetica
Sometimes I feel
Cornelius Eady
Melancholia & Trouble in Mind
On the periodic table, it is the densest of elements. It does not refract or reflect, but absorbs all
Eric Pankey
Pour Ainsi Dire
Drinking. What is boozing? If not a liquid manner of corresponding, thanks to wine,
Georges Perros
But-cept
I recall not wanting my oldest son
Sydney Lea
Cold Front Coming
A crescent moon
Mary Spalding
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