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Edna St. Vincent, M.F.A.
Chic and petite, blind to her destiny
Mary Jo Salter
My Shame & Sanctuary
At first that howl suggests an overbearing parent
Julie Bruck
A Brief Portfolio of Six Poems
told us Hollywood was a verb on the painted stretcher & fretting,
Elena Karina Byrne
L’Heure Bleue
Who was the first to say darkness “falls”?
Barbara Ras
The Twenties
Consider the twenties, not Gatsby, not Daisy, not that old Roaring,
John Hodgen
Four Square and Enthralled
Mornings I’m grateful to my nightly self
Charles O. Hartman
Georges de la Tour! Georges de la Tour! | Metka | The Cross
I see how you climb!
Tomaž Šalamun
Sequoia
Immune to lightning and Arctic cold,
Nancy Naomi Carlson
How Self-Consciousness Counts
Why in hell should anyone understand
Stephen Todd Booker
DHIMITRI
He was a tall man on the edge of the couch
Ani Gjika
The Way Forward | Fountainebleau
Swordplay is all
Andrea Cohen
Nautilus
I fantasize about inhabiting a nautilus, how each chamber
Elinor Ann Walker
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