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The Way Forward | Fountainebleau
Swordplay is all
Andrea Cohen
The Studio
The palette down left in the foreground,
Arthur Brown
The Sunflower
The sunflower
Vítězslav Nezval
Shoulder
She flies south to visit me
Chelsea Wagenaar
The Widow at Point Reyes and Broncoscopy
She sat for an hour watching 10,000 tiny silver fish
Chard deNiord
EVERY MAP IS AN ISLAND
I turned away from the paper
Wayne Miller
Your Beautiful Mouth
The sun is the sum of one particular age, the moon
Laurie Lamon
Volumes
Certain mornings you can catch the sound
Jane Satterfield
FISHERMEN’S VILLAGE | VIA POLITICA
Squinty, salt-dusted windows gaze into the distance.
Luljeta Lleshanaku
When My Son Is Dead 16 Years
After you died, my Beautiful boy,
Alexis Rhone Fancher
NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
This is No Country for Old Men. The young
Troy Jollimore
Night Pieces
The hickories live close by—
Stephen Knauth
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