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THE SECRET OF TIME MEETS A STRANGER
You look familiar.
Elaine Equi
The Transit Hall on Pier 86
They say there’s a place in the brain for faces
Hilde Weisert
What I learned from ‘Saved by the Bell’
Only half a dozen people actually exist
Pablo Piñero Stillmann
News from Nowhere
The sea handles laundry
Fred D’Aguiar
Two Poems
All the twists in all the tongues, all
Amit Majmudar
Two Exhausted Bodies
My insides are a flooded field. Though the field outside is larger and I have played there, laid
Xoşman Qado
Cardinal
The drill of its song the whoop whoop whoop
Betsy Sholl
Mr. Blake’s Skin Don’t Dirt
Because the vanishing point hovers
Maurice Manning
Gott im Himmel and The Corner of Bellington Street and Sparta
Gott was thicket, thorned, glottal,
Steven Ratiner
Paper
Damned if I’ll be the woman who collects mass produced throw pillows counts her
Jane Springer
House of Clouds | Song
Clouds float over Giudecca Island,
Meena Alexander
A Brief Portfolio
I was in sixth grade when I twirled Stephanie Comb’s
Nin Andrews
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