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In the Vestibule
The in-between is queasy
Rachel Hadas
Honey
Strange music of our Emily —
Cecilia Woloch
A Brief Portfolio
A detail like a grave
John Skoyles
Sieverts and Joules | Plate 136 Butter Lamp With Moths
Maybe there’s a new way to be nuclear, not using rods with their troublesome impermanent cladding, their
Sally Ball
This Moment
You know when darkness seems to pour
Ron Smith
Fatherless Daughters
In Springtime, abandoned daughters burst like myopic butterflies with binoculars
Meg Pokrass
To Say
There are dead children all over and under this earth
Leslie Harrison
Pitty-Pat
Oleander to the death of horses
Donald Revell
Alien Valley
I’m sick of prodding the infinite,
Jeffrey Skinner
Almost and Caught Out
Cows and sheep segregate themselves
Annette Barnes
The Labors of Psyche
Because I could not not-know any longer I held the lamp over him
Kazim Ali
Glare
It just goes so fast,
Rae Armantrout
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