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Elegy & Brooklyn, 1957
My brother told me we would join the Wide
Floyd Skloot
The Quarry, Pontaise
To enter into the greens
Linda Pastan
Poetry
In my new room upstairs,
Kim Dower
Bear and the Crows
So many in the winter trees they caw
David Huddle
Your Brother’s Face
You believe your brother will come down
Christopher Howell
Qinghai and Tengchong
a prayer flag rolls around a heap of round stones
Song Lin
Three Poems
Being adopted means I have choices on “The Meaning of Your Name”
John Gallaher
A Demitasse of Extinction
So funny how that uncanny, unfunny man sought you out on a rainy day in Istanbul—you were in earshot of the bazaar and smoking a hookah, and, of course, it was Ramadan.
Marc Vincenz
Alex Averbuch translated from the Ukrainian by Oksana Maksymchuk and Max Rosochinsky
everything happened as in the early days of creation
Alex Averbuch
The Maker
The maker never uses thread
Robert Hilles
For the Dead Union
After summer rain, the old-growth forest
Christopher Bakken
Fake Lemon Tree on a November Day in a Boat Depot in Chelsea
O lemon tree, how you emerge, distinct from everything
Helen Bournas-Ney
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