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Ambition and House I Didn’t Mean to Build
In excess always, gorged
Andrew Seguin
Broadcast
Five blank days of snow,
Stuart Dybek
Blown Away
There’s something stuck in my throat, it might be the red-eyed
Maya Janson
Vortex Street
I tied my hands behind me so I won’t hurt you.
Page Hill Starzinger
A Different Origin
When the snake in Eden approached Eve
Ani Gjika
Riddle
The chair is not far from the bed
Norman Dubie
Poet’s Walk, Central Park Mall
Shakespeare, Robert Burns, and Fitz-Greene Halleck
Grace Schulman
[I encircle you] translated by Sasha Dugdale
I encircle you as a zone of mountains, granite corona
Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva
A Back Road Near Calais, 1961
A Back Road Near Calais, 1961
Mark Jarman
(Blessed Are) They Who Preserve
These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.
Danielle Blau
Carpe Diem
You won't live
Timothy Liu
My Fjord | Someone Else’s Someone Else
I will sail through my own fjord and I will name the fjord My Fjord.
Lee Upton
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