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Yellowphant and Don’t Forget
The circus so yellow and red stands on two feet,
Terese Svoboda
Pain & Ophelia and the Nine-and-Fifty Swans
Where to stand
Brian Culhane
walls | uncertain
one morning
Ute von Funcke
My Father Taught Me To Fish | Hmmmmm
Why did we have to kill you.
Christopher Crawford
BOOK OF HOURS
A jostle of stars at the edge of the Crab Nebula pinpoints the heart of Taurus. Under the right conditions, with a
Eric Pankey
Remote Stars
Look up. There’s Bill,
Scott Withiam
The Merchants of Venice
The man speaks some Italian, the woman
Annette Barnes
(Blessed Are) They Who Preserve
These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.
Danielle Blau
The Mercies of Noah’s Wife
Among the most measly of beasts, she has her pets,
Martin Galvin
Earthquake
The voices of self are ended. A sepia
Ruth Padel
NIGHT SPIDER
All day he waited, then
Will Stone
DOMESTIC
Another word for kid is it. You always love but do not always like it.
Adrian Blevins
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