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Against Surrealism | Anima
The human heart weighs ten ounces, but I don’t know if it can float. I don’t suppose it makes sense to say I feel like
Christopher Kennedy
Hanger
You needed one
Tara Skurtu
To a High Aircraft | Palazzo Maldura
While now by slow degrees
Karl Kirchwey
Poem with Ginger in it
This rough hooked lump, this botched
Amit Majmudar
Lag sol time
Please are the big good door, no one is so did it anymore will be to period. No: only if he’d sown wheat in a set fiche
Pierre Joris
Wozzeck | Casualty
Even the toneless whisper finds its cradle, its home,
Bruce Bond
Two poems by Gentian Çoçoli, translated from Albanian by the author and Henry Israeli
A hive. Wooden shelter of meaning;
Gentian Çoçoli
Always a Woman, a War, or a Lost Cause
That hunched those men over Zorro’s
Nancy Mitchell
Delilah Miklave
You think that you know baptism
Christine Byrne
Pip
Withered pip of a boy, now grey and halt
Carol Muske-Dukes
Lava Lakes and Petrified Forests in the Afterlife
I watched a roomful of faces exert effort to remain unrevealed
Dara Wier
Ten Days After the Dobbs Decision
The possum loped into view, pouch dragging slow
Adam Chiles
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