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A Brief Portfolio
He’s nowhere now.
Timothy Liu
A Series of Small Scandals and Dear Telephone Booth,
Imogen photographed her new husband:
Susan Rich
Phone Call: Lesson in Style and The Story of Civilization
“Everything feels all swollen and puffy, like my brain
Tom Sleigh
Excerpt from poem by Im Yunjidang translated from Hanja (via modern Korean) by Suphil Lee Park
This shapeless blade
Im Yunjidang
It’s the stage of grief where [I become a transparent eyeball]
I become a transparent eyeball. I am nothing. I see all.
Emily Skaja
The Last Orgasm
Sometimes I think of the innocent live
Nin Andrews
Moss City
City down to the last nuance is moss,
Carol Frost
My Fifth Tattoo at the Darkstar Ink Parlor
It takes a long time to get a tattoo
Alejandro Escudé
Three Poems
Heat, filthy, gut-sick heat in my city’s cobblestone streets.
Teresa Cader
Chronoscope 241: Briefly
Briefly: the glare sun below the clouds
John Walser
Two Poems
War catches a man with a shopping bag
Ludmila Khersonsky
Seven Minutes with Mary Halvorson: Poetry and Jazz, Hand in Hand
Artlessly falling through overstretched arms delivers the night underground, a hole
Mary Halvorson
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