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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
Moment of Truth
A matador imagines he has
Andrea Cohen
Boys’ Room
French doors, curtains, panes of glass.
Hoyt Rogers
A Brief Portfolio
Autumn again, and I side with Szymborska
Christopher Buckley
Doing Sudoku on September 11, 2016 | Mini-Golf
Confusion hadn’t yet released its poisons
Kathleen Ossip
Pedestrian Interval
The trick in all of this is to build well--
Mark Svenvold
July Saturday Night
Now I’m going to walk downtown to Cape Tip Sportswear
Gail Mazur
Rune
Not timber or bronze or iridium, not the old habits of species at a waterhole or the short
Maxine Chernoff
Milk Ice
Driving through fog and storm’s aftermath
Patricia Spears Jones
Mass on the Beach
I’m trying not to wonder if the priest
Lexi Pelle
Three Poems
Fish-shaped, dark brown,
Gary Soto
VANISHING POINT
I learned it in art class, second grade,
William Trowbridge
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