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Old Lithographed Landscape & Woolgathering
A causeway wavers all the tilted days
Alexander Dickow
In the Golden Silence of Vineyards & My Wine translated by Paula Bohince
In the golden silence of vineyards,
Corrado Govoni
NOTES ON SILENCE
The racket of birdsong wakes me at 4am, before first light.
DeWitt Henry
From Toying
Like Tiny Tears
Kimiko Hahn
Laboring to explain
in Ants and Men: Island Apocalypse,
Rebecca Seiferle
Mari Küla and Mari Meli
Manuela Colipe Benavente breathes in the sun so that she can sleep.
Jaime Luis Huenún
Missed Romance & The Image
An old black and white photograph
Ramón García
Two Fat Braids Crossed at the Crown
Mishearing you holding out the gadget plug,
Arielle Greenberg
The Easy Way to Stop Drinking
We are as flies in a pitcher plant,
Kim Addonizio
Prayer Written on a Wide Veranda on a Comfortable Couch in Sewanee, TN
If prayer requires an audience that is divine
Rebecca Aronson
Fake Lemon Tree on a November Day in a Boat Depot in Chelsea
O lemon tree, how you emerge, distinct from everything
Helen Bournas-Ney
The Interview
Where is your wheel? Your bike-body? Sturdy-car-self?
Mary Buchinger
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