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A Photo Of My Father That Doesn’t Actually Exist and Take The Body From The Ground
Her clothing says Old Europe
Joshua Mensch
Honor Guard
Who does this body
D.A. Powell
Three Poems
You suckered me, Legs—
Dzvinia Orlowsky
when it is time
you pass that bridge
Dong Li
Who Will Plant the Seeds of Svalbard and Orchard Fruit: Grafting
as far north you go as night you go night
Ginny Threefoot
Pensé Que Estabas Muerto
but your deaths existed the nights you didn’t come home.
Jules Jacob
VANISHING POINT
I learned it in art class, second grade,
William Trowbridge
The Color I Take
All day the green had soaked me
Catherine Wing
Little Black Dress and Julia
Puddled at my feet or ruched
Julia Thacker
Melodrama
A gunshot: the trigger so light
Stephen Dobyns
The Wind Cried Mary
In 1967 when Hendrix coaxed, Are you experienced?
Dzvinia Orlowsky
On the Grounds of the Zendo
The face of the Buddha’s so smooth, she whispered,
Dick Allen
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