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Two Poems
My brain is such a bully—wash your face, comb your hair,
Barbara Hamby
Ode to Hands translated from Spanish by Mihaela Moscaliuc and Juan Suárez Proaño
Nothing can hide from hands
Juan Suárez Proaño
In the Waiting Room | City of Bridges
Light poured
Flávia Rocha
IN JANUARY
Low sky, slow air, and nothing much
Julie Bruck
YAWP
I long to move closer
Robert Nazarene
Memento Mori: Northern White Rhinos
They are grey, big as boulders,
Jennifer Franklin
Murder Ballad & A Story of Teeth
Georg Wilhelm Steller married his sea cow in a simple ceremony on a Bering Island beach.
Brian Barker
Archaic Rayon Kamehameha
Blue eyes like dusty Santa Rosa plums,
Sandra McPherson
Grave
Over the grave the bird will
Kuno Raeber
The One Crying in English Class
From time to time, I still get angry
Freesia McKee
Two Stages
The traveler was certainly sleep-logged when he slipped away from his hotel at sunrise
Yves Bonnefoy
Liquidation
Final closeout, clearance sale, you said:
Virginia Konchan
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