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Boys’ Room
French doors, curtains, panes of glass.
Hoyt Rogers
From THIS BROKEN SYMMETRY
Yes, Ravidat, to follow the rabbit down its winding hole
Daniel Tobin
Amsterdam
Your shadow is born new
Bob Hicok
Polaris Mall
February, 9:37 p.m. Two Canada geese,
J. Allyn Rosser
Quotidian and Carry
Steak dinners are the worst /you prefer the fatty cut / those white-ribboned slabs from Save-A-Lot
Amanda Newell
The Classics
At 10, I studied Vera Ellen’s legs
Christina Lee
The House
With stained red awnings
Mihaela Moscaliuc
Armed Stasis
I will make a fact with you Robert Frost.
Charles Bernstein
EVERY MAP IS AN ISLAND
I turned away from the paper
Wayne Miller
Two Poems
might it not behoove us to retire, to pull away
Bruce Beasley
Black Apples & Landing
Dropping to the red earth, these, the night bearing
Page Hill Starzinger
One for André Breton
Always for the first time
Jules Jacob
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