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Winter Landscape with Bird Trap
Only sparrows fly down, crows wait in treetops.
Ron Houchin
Urban Renewal
Outside my window, a brutal winter burn has curled
Major Jackson
My Father Was a Honey Bee
My father was a honey bee He buzzed and buzzed
Jan Freeman
Breakfast, the most important poem
So far, pockets are good
Bob Hicok
Corona & At a Time Like This
A miniscule David without
Linda Pastan
En Route
All over wherever we are the waves are making
J.T. Barbarese
The Poets
They are farmers, really--
Linda Pastan
Dead Ringers
Millions of miles of celluloid
Bhisham Bherwani
The Oklahoma Purchase
William Howard Taft wouldn’t drink before dark.
Brian Henry
Kintsugi and We Did Not Murder One Another
t will be spring sometime, when the autumn dies, when the thaw melts.
Margo Berdeshevsky
The Charter of Effects
Counsel is a lawyer driven by money.
John Fitzgerald
Three Poems from a Work in Progress
Deer in the backyard, Schubert’s ninth
David Lehman
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