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The Pair
Here’s how they climbed out of the nights’ custody.
Karl Krolow
Wilhelmina Shakespeare
Blond hair, blue eyes, buck teeth: we taunted you
Rafael Campo
Here at the Scene
How will I tell her particular tale
Robin Behn
Sprang
Before tracking pods of killer whales in and out
Arthur Sze
From Blue as White (The Book of Margins) by Helga Landauer-Olshvang |
Get out alive – spine, spleen, whole
Helga Landauer-Olshvang
Clothes
Because other things needed buying,
Molly Peacock
Sea Otters, Missiles, Sardines
Sea otters sun themselves on harbor rocks,
Teresa Cader
Circumference & Earthrise
Vanilla farmers in Madagascar sit in the dark with rifles;
Arthur Sze
BORN ON
The twelfth of July, like Neruda, wouldn’t
Stuart Friebert
When We Make Lifelines, the Universe Breathes a Little Easier
When night becomes heavy, I break a hole
Kelli Russell Agodon
Wozzeck | Casualty
Even the toneless whisper finds its cradle, its home,
Bruce Bond
Anti-Fundamentalist
I remember that
Reginald Gibbons
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