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Agnus Dei, Winslow Wants a Gun, Omega Street
The shearer’s come horse-back from Solo –
Joseph Bathanti
Mantra Post- Storm Desmond
After thirty-six hours indoors while Desmond
John Kinsella
Three Dances | Early Warning System
In North Carolina
Amit Majmudar
Wartime Pantoum
Were the mountain women sold as slaves
Marilyn Hacker
Love Talk | On the Way to the Casinos
What the boy heard his older sister say—
Scott Withiam
At the Grave of Robert Lowell
Cruising Currier & Ives’ staid byway,
Peter Filkins
Earth, Temple, Gods
A woman's feet, in lace-up sandals made of stone.
Amy Gerstler
Vita Nova
Born on the outskirts of the Romanian kingdom
Katia Kapovich
Two Poems
To hunker
Daniel Tobin
[The Porcupine Left Its Hovel]
The porcupine left its hovel
Muhammad Kijuma
Picking Prunes and The Majestic Theatre
From the ground up is how you rise
D.A. Powell
The Loneliness of His Death
I like to think there’s a place where all the poets go
Sharon Dolin
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