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Letter to My Almost Former House
It’s true, I’m getting ready to leave you.
Theresa Burns
Two Views of Bercy
It seems that the sun has stopped and will move no more
Jacques Réda
Triangulated
Is it the ship that's moving or the sea that's moving, the tide flowing against the ship?
Alpay Ulku
The Walk-Through Heart & The Odyssey of Yes
my mother lived in a handmade cage
Jan Freeman
Late in October
Late in October, I watch
Linda Pastan
At Arlington and Boys
After the gunfire, the tact of “Taps.”
Daniel Bosch
The Charter of Effects
Counsel is a lawyer driven by money.
John Fitzgerald
Wooden Boards
My father carefully rolls his pant leg up, places his leg between two wide boards. He tells my mother to jump hard on
Dzvinia Orlowsky
February Elegy with Tulips on a Glass Table
It’s the yellow dust inside the tulips.
Alison Jarvis
The Call |Palm
You and I, we have been here before.
Bruce Bond
Little Pea: A Brief Portfolio
Sometimes I think I shouldn’t write about my past.
Nin Andrews
On Either Side of the Word Lie
The letters that must be taken away
Phillis Levin
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