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Found placed against her upper right arm
A pin unpinned,
Ashley Mabbitt
Once I loved an opera singer from Spain
for 15 days, maybe 20.
Karen Paul Holmes
Sunday in Gdansk
In the Gdansk inner harbor
Jo-Ann Mort
Hymn of the Squirrels, Echidna Tremens and Singled Out
Not an issue of ‘variety’, of red, brown, grey and black,
John Kinsella
In the Vanguard
It takes a few notes, a very few notes, to undo the bare bones of a person. Where formerly we were piecework in a
Ira Sadoff
Fairy Tale
Would that squat toad, before my eyes,
William Wenthe
The Third Sequence: Time
Ribbon
Kimiko Hahn
An Invasion
We waited and waited, or by we
Chad Parmenter
No Touch and Elder in a Garden
I'm fed up with farewells.
Marjan Strojan
Aperol-Spritz | Padua
Across the river from the Grossmünster
Karl Kirchwey
Sunflower
Relapse my maze
Fady Joudah
THE INVENTION OF FIRE
In “Burning of three witches in Baden, Switzerland,” dated to 1585, three women lie on a large pyre watched by a circle of men.
Kathryn Nuernberger
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