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From Blue as White (The Book of Margins) by Helga Landauer-Olshvang |
Get out alive – spine, spleen, whole
Helga Landauer-Olshvang
WHO did the blue school
who bruised the wound
Eleni Sikelianos
Shame
Why did I want a Queen Conch shell
Sandy Solomon
January in West Texas
Once, I preferred nights. How they arrived one tied to the next like silk scarves, knots of daylight between them. I
Chloe Honum
Hanger
You needed one
Tara Skurtu
Throw it All Away
My granddaughter who. The one alive in speech descends. A plate
Jeffrey Skinner
Agnus Dei, Winslow Wants a Gun, Omega Street
The shearer’s come horse-back from Solo –
Joseph Bathanti
Fogetting Names
Inevitable, and not
Mary Jo Salter
Kyoto, Without Me
chills and goes dark. At this very instant
Nathalie Anderson
Early Elegy: Telephone Booth | Early Elegy: Cursive
Its remains: a plexiglass crypt robbed
Claudia Emerson
Jug
Colors, we go way back.
Hoyt Rogers
After the Fire Items # 6-10, Living Room
Mom said ‘Take them for the gold & don’t pay off my credit card debt,
Jane Springer
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