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Fresco
We stayed in a monastery cut up into condos, ours with a terrace of dried-up papery roses overlooking Fiesole.
Idris Anderson
Happiness on Earth
Especially if you were waking
Stephen Ackerman
Back in the U.S.S.R
We weren’t the Beach Boys’ California girls,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
The NewMath and Nor Easter
There may still be time to find the cosine of x. Under an à la mode
Partridge Boswell
Who Are You?
who are you? the effect of well fed herds?
Tomaž Šalamun
Shooting Pool in the Mental Hospital
Because memory is not the hovering bank shot that stops at the lip
Al Maginnes
Two Poems by Julia Nemirovskaya translated from Russian by Boris Dralyuk
The thought that we might
Julia Nemirovskaya
Silent Night & Pleasure
If you dare to let yourself out
Frannie Lindsay
Honest Orbit
For weeks I sift in vast exits
Lauren Camp
BUD
Five years of nothing. Then, one night she calls
Peter Campion
Two Poems
I had a teacher in a fiction writing class
Jessica Greenbaum
THE STREET
Streaked and fretted with effort, the thick vine
Robert Pinsky
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