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Confusing Myself with the Whippoorwill
Today, I was a madness of regrettable actions. At the convenience store, I eyed the cashiers warily as they slouched in
Christopher Kennedy
Survival Rate | 1st Love
When at customs I don’t declare
Fady Joudah
Alex Averbuch translated from the Ukrainian by Oksana Maksymchuk and Max Rosochinsky
everything happened as in the early days of creation
Alex Averbuch
Joy
Even when the gods have driven you
Dorianne Laux
Kyoto, Without Me
chills and goes dark. At this very instant
Nathalie Anderson
Kneeling in a Pile of Leaves
Kneeling in a pile of leaves
Bianca Stone
CONCRETE
Entry was easy
Arthur Vogelsang
The Wayfarer
When the wings of the triptych are open as
Linda Gregerson
A Brief Portfolio of Six Poems
told us Hollywood was a verb on the painted stretcher & fretting,
Elena Karina Byrne
The Shell
When I picked it up from the sand
J. Allyn Rosser
The Night Was Born
This night was born in an old and dust-filled pantry, and yesterday’s – in the
Alexander Ulanov
Spell
Unlikely find in a thrift store’s back bin:
Hayden Saunier
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