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I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city
Jessica Greenbaum
WHEN EVENING COMES
Everyone here has so many faces,
Troy Jollimore
FREE VERSE
Small woods upon an incline
Donald Revell
Annunciation
I learned to hide the wings, almost immediately,
C Dale Young
The Book of Before All This
They're retrieving what's retrievable.
Marianne Boruch
Arrow Boy
They see her as a genie in a pager.
Martha Serpas
CYCLORAMA
Only with such care could history take form.
Christopher Kempf
Spelling / Complication
Serious injuries only! Strange
Albert Goldbarth
Fragments of The Sacrificial World
Porpoises feed every morning in the shallows
Martha Serpas
YAWP
I long to move closer
Robert Nazarene
Memorial by Rigoberto Paredes translated from Spanish by Frances Simán
return to the place where we left our life
Rigoberto Paredes
Pensé Que Estabas Muerto
but your deaths existed the nights you didn’t come home.
Jules Jacob
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