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Danger: A Triptych
I thought at first it was a rock, a pebble my own tire had somehow kicked up in a weird curve. I kept driving to my
Denise Duhamel
Snake Church and Patience, with Bees
I’m Reverend Brody Coots
R.T. Smith
Soft Song
Nothing about you is soft,
Marilyn Kallet
Medieval Notation and Mercy
On the first half of our hike the snow
Didi Jackson
Three Poems
Our lives are so brief, she says,
D. Nurkse
Let Me Hear You
I am the disappearing point of an inverted pyramid
Alan Shapiro
Voyager parable and Parable of the Little Ghost
Today I am downhearted meaning sunken meaning mired
Leslie Harrison
Separate Cars
Just happens is what I fear most. A couple grown insular,
Scott Withiam
The Last Phonebooth
The last phone booth on the planet smells
Joanna Fuhrman
Grandpa David Told Me Once of Carpathia, a Place He had Never Been
His hospital topped
Xander Gershberg
The Quarry, Pontaise
To enter into the greens
Linda Pastan
Arf
At the stoplight in Dogleg children swept metal
Peter Jay Shippy
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