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Necromancy
Squeeze the shadow.
Shuqi Gao
EPHEBE WITH CYPRIPEDIUM
Sweet ephebe, dear good friend,
Simona Popescu
The Morgue is Closed & Pélican Dans Sa Píeté
Any décor depresses when it shows
Martha Serpas
Canine Elegy
All over town, dogs are lying down
Patricia Clark
Christmas Nineteen-Sixty-Something and Notes from My Doppelganger
By that time we were hanging the tree from a hook
Kurt Luchs
The Reckoning and 3AM
Shadows stretch across the pine floor
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Two Poems
These days the plum
Dennis Maloney
More Nights Than Days and Turn It Up
At the end of my street, they cut the trees.
Kelle Groom
Annunciation
I learned to hide the wings, almost immediately,
C Dale Young
I’m Not Waiting and Out of the Past
I’m no longer waiting for the dunes of Tulum,
Ira Sadoff
A Bookstore in Hay-on-Wye
In a Tudor castle now a vast used bookstore in Hay-on-Wye
Andrei Codrescu
Wilderness
The mind is a wilderness like Bartram’s, razed, cemented over, marked by rows
Carol Frost
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