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Blond for All the Boys
Frank Ocean didn’t mean anything to me till Dave said check
Matthew Lippman
Ödön von Horváth | Brief Incident in Short a, Long a, and Schwa | My Friend’s Creation | Contingency (Vs. Necessity)
Cat, gray tabby, calm, watches large, black ant. Man, rapt, stands staring at cat and
Lydia Davis
Squirrel Hour
The wind goes into the backyard pines,
Jonathan Weinert
Three Poems from a Work in Progress
Deer in the backyard, Schubert’s ninth
David Lehman
DOMINION HELD AND ALTERED BY CHILDREN
Feral children leave the inside screens
Bruce Smith
Sunday in Connecticut
I drive into town.
Judy Katz
Echo (and Narcissus)
I saw it in midcentury
Christina Pugh
Sweet Nothings
I whispered to your offered ear
Alan Shapiro
Litterature
I am pleased
Robert Nazarene
Snow, an essay and The Day After the Day Without a Yesterday
Or, the winter I kept being turned into a pillar of salt.
Nicole Callihan
The Morgue is Closed & Pélican Dans Sa Píeté
Any décor depresses when it shows
Martha Serpas
Failure, an Update
The question is how long will she sit there
Jeffrey Skinner
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