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Others & Kents
They stopped the car on the crest of Coleman Valley Road to show his sister and her husband the Pacific view.
Diane K. Martin
Kintsugi and We Did Not Murder One Another
t will be spring sometime, when the autumn dies, when the thaw melts.
Margo Berdeshevsky
Bedtime Story
It wasn’t only my father who believed in the romanticism of war
Bruce Cohen
The Daughter and 6AM
I wish I had another chance
Linda Pastan
August City Night & Love in Kyiv
stifles, thick stream
Natalka Bilotserkivets
The Excellent Trip
You thought you’d need a month. You thought you’d need
David Kirby
The Piece
Some years ago I painted the room gray.
Miguel Avero
I’m a Witch!
It is standard for women
Christopher Crawford
We Lay Our Fear in a Wicker Basket
Too drunk, walking around
Aaron Coleman
What If a House Could Draw its Own Blueprints? and The Decision
The house grows wild, floats
Susan Rich
Urban Renewal
Outside my window, a brutal winter burn has curled
Major Jackson
Sweet Nothings
I whispered to your offered ear
Alan Shapiro
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