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False Darkness
I need the sun to be setting
William Olsen
A Hole in My Backyard
I get very nervous, I admit.
John Wall Barger
Last Poem
Reader, today
Simon Armintage
Rembrandt, Self-Portrait, Age 51
Rembrandt, I aspire to your self-portraits
Peter Cooley
The Reckoning and 3AM
Shadows stretch across the pine floor
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
So Much More Mournful than Before
This morning, remembering the end
Lawrence Raab
Death of God
Bituminous was so soft, so much like dust
Gerald Stern
Three Poems
They watch her watching them, the spirits.
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
Uncle
Here is the man who tells you
Peter Campion
Toussaint
The soul, you said, is this sour wind, or this empty glass, the tiny steps of insects, these white iron
Jean-Michel Maulpoix
Three Fascinations
to wake to an alarm
Carol Moldaw
Two Dogs Passing Through the Yard | Practice
One’s a male Aussie mix,
Chase Twichell

False Darkness