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Remote Stars
Look up. There’s Bill,
Scott Withiam
Gun Notes
This man and I softly discussed hunting
David Huddle
Three Poems
After we moved to Tiny Town, Mom started selling huge Egyptian harps that were larger than the tiny houses.
Jeff Friedman and Meg Pokrass
Boy in a Hole
The boy meant to help his father
Maxine Scates
Barn Red
Home alone, I swirl on scarlet lipstick and forget that I did,
Julia Shipley
First Words
In the marriage booth at sleep-away camp,
Rebecca Michels
Braid Him Into the Earth
Knee-high coffin of wicker, earth-boat floating through the woods.
Julia Thacker
Judith Beheading Holofernes
No one ever read the
Book of Judith
to a slave—
Ellen June Wright
The Bird that Begins it
In the world-famous night which is already flinging away bits of dark but not
Jorie Graham
Near the Sea
All manner of birds love this windbreak hedge
Billy Collins
Pacemaker
The heart in vital meter recites.
Sophia Galifianakis
Hurdy Gurdy
Like a grumbler who claims a five year old
Betsy Sholl
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