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Now they tell us
Rae Armantrout
The Good Hand
Often, without warning, my left hand
Julie Bruck
Homecoming
The birch trees want to be left alone.
Frannie Lindsay
The Mind Sliding
around inside the scene:
Wayne Miller
Abramovic
The eyes are the edge of the central nervous system.
Rick Barot
Ambition and House I Didn’t Mean to Build
In excess always, gorged
Andrew Seguin
Museling, a Pastoral
I’m reading a poem by a young woman,
Leonard Kress
This Surface
Of the earth,
André du Bouchet
Just So You Know
I figured it out after you ate
Abriana Jette
Wrapped in Paper and String
Monsters crawl in our brains,
Terese Svoboda
Arête | Eurydice
The Hemingway who wrote three stories in a crummy hotel
Brian Culhane
Duet
Their quest--what does the human body mean?--
David Huddle

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