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How I Felt the First Time I Tried It
Like a clam’s tongue muscling
Arielle Kaplan
The Reckoning and 3AM
Shadows stretch across the pine floor
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Auntie Deluvian and Alien On The Ark: Two by Two
Deep-time they called it when King Dumuzid the Shepherd
Terese Svoboda
Uncle
Here is the man who tells you
Peter Campion
True West
We return by foot from pre-plantation oaks,
Daniel Tobin
Train to Naples and “It’s Awful Plain”
Five ceramic half-ducks flew up the wall.
Kate Northrop
Getting Old, Thinking of Keats
Even though I’m old now
Gregory Orr
Arcs and Oedipus Ux
No shame in appreciating
Charles O. Hartman
Two Poems
Begins standing In service
Danielle Legros Georges
The Encounter
Drizzle and formless
Alice Friman
WILSER LOPEZ WOULD LIKE YOU
to be Wilser Lopez. So be Wilser Lopez
Cynthia Schwartzberg Edlow
Poem for Shang Qin
I’ve been digging my way toward you since the day I was born. I watch the
Christopher Kennedy
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