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05-08 | 07-03 | 07-24 Three from The Ringing of the Rain has a Forgiving Grace
We all become the raindrops’ filling in the blanks
Ye Mimi
Consecration of the Wolves I and IV
For now, I will await
Salgado Maranhão
Notes From Sick Rooms
Who really wants to be a caregiver?
Molly Peacock
Melancholia & Trouble in Mind
On the periodic table, it is the densest of elements. It does not refract or reflect, but absorbs all
Eric Pankey
A Nun to be Named
I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.
Peter Johnson
july
The best thing about this month is not
Max Temmerman
The Last Photograph
a golden shovel on the opening line of Gwendolyn Brooks’ “To Prisoners”
Carrie Etter
How I Felt the First Time I Tried It
Like a clam’s tongue muscling
Arielle Kaplan
Bartosz Konstrat translated from Polish by Dawid Mobolaji
Suddenly: bam! The little boys rise from their knees, their teeth grow and begin to bite.
Bartosz Konstrat
In My Thorn Dream | In my Path Dream
The thing is the delicacy
Robin Behn
November
Hours ago I was walking with my dog down
Maxine Scates
Between Poems | It Was | Było
Here in this moment before the perfect poem
Tadeusz Dziewanowski
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