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On Being Mused Upon
Reading his poems, you recognize yourself
Carol Moldaw
Of Weeping
First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,
Daniel Bosch
Jug
Colors, we go way back.
Hoyt Rogers
The Conscious Fruit Fly
This means fruit fly the scholar.
Michael Earl Craig
Spit
Some progress is anything but.
David Rivard
An Occupation
The world will end in pink. Those clouds just above the horizon
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
A Fable: The Floss-Silk Tree and the Philodendron
In Brazil they call the floss-silk palo borracho
Peter Meinke
Discoveries
What I knew about
Floyd Skloot
Tiger Story
Somewhere during my first or second year a tiger came into my life
Laird Hunt
VANISHING POINT
I learned it in art class, second grade,
William Trowbridge
Flour, Eggs, Milk, Baking Powder, Salt and God
O Best Beloved, tell me, if you know, why—
Suzanne Lummis
Elegy for a Young Garden
Shattered bricks, flayed sockets
Claire Malroux
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