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The Town of Horne
I can only find it when I take
Christopher Brean Murray
Vesper
The sky is blue for reasons other than atmospheric ones.
Chard deNiord
Bridge Thrill
After two days of TV airlifts and wheels-to-the-sky
Terese Svoboda
A Terribly Sentimental Fork
As unmined silver,
Amy Gerstler
Regret
Later in life, we enter the neighborhood
Anton Yakovlev
WOMAN CAVE | MODERN ORIGAMI
Even at my most primitive
Jules Gibbs
Husband-Watching Height
That’s my fear, turning to stone.
Patricia Clark
Wozzeck | Casualty
Even the toneless whisper finds its cradle, its home,
Bruce Bond
The Pair
Here’s how they climbed out of the nights’ custody.
Karl Krolow
Insomnia, A Love Story
Everybody sleeps. Our poem starts with that premise.
Nicole Cooley and Peter Cooley
November
Hours ago I was walking with my dog down
Maxine Scates
LOOKING AT DAD
To see my father not seeing me with
Tiberiu Neacșu
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