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Me & Whiskey
Collided hard
Robert Nazarene
Dear Lucinda Williams and Dear Jules
A power in proximity to terror, the lower middle-class sublime of a car’s back seat,
Bruce Smith
Two Poems
the way a kitchen’s dirty washcloth
Joyce Peseroff
Trouble
And so it took shape, & from what.
Lisa Russ Spaar
Chocolate on my new pajamas
Spun from a hundred cocoons
Nancy Mitchell
Bear and the Crows
So many in the winter trees they caw
David Huddle
Just So You Know
I figured it out after you ate
Abriana Jette
Notes Toward a Treatise on the Atlantic Periwinkle
None knows the song devoted to winkles.
Jennifer Atkinson
Amaryllis
Like the bell of an old Victrola,
Megan Marshall
Remnant Tongue
I woke wounded
Marilyn A. Johnson
Chekhov’s Gun
Atonement means nothing to a cook
Fiona Sze-Lorrain
Three poems translated from the Polish by Piotr Florczyk
At night we stood together on guard,
Anna Świrszczyńska
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