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Death Machine
because the dead couldn’t speak
Tara Skurtu
Curriculum Vitae | Ode to Silo City
I’ll keep the ululating
Philip Metres
Strength
After the storm
Hélène Cardona
Thetis
We see her through her element, not
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
A Brief History
When I close my eyes I can still hear
Christopher Buckley
Of Course
If I wake at 3, ephemerality
Sydney Lea
Listening to Stone
The man who carved you vied and gossiped
Alice Derry
Leopard Goes Through Hell Villanelle
When I am sober my brain calls me names.  
Jennifer Michael Hecht
Vega
On my bed in late afternoon I am listening
Brian Swann
Sign Language I & II translated by Kareem Abu-Zeid
It’s not that I
Olivia Elias
The Birthdays of the Dead
It is an affront in their land
Charles O. Hartman
Silent Night & Pleasure
If you dare to let yourself out
Frannie Lindsay

Death Machine