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The Merchants of Venice
The man speaks some Italian, the woman
Annette Barnes
Anti-Gravity Time Machine
From the front stoop it’s the 21st century;
Jennifer Michael Hecht
Butchering the Ram | James Cameron Descends into Lake Baikal
And while traveling the transcendental path of non-violence,
Amarsana Ulzytuev
Remnant Tongue
I woke wounded
Marilyn A. Johnson
Dead Tree in the Back Yard & Gait
You aren’t mine. A lot line
Charles O. Hartman
Zero Plus Anything is a World
Four less one is three.
Jane Hirshfield
FENG SHUI & PARANOID X-RAY
Listen: mute bells peal
Dean Kostos
The Afterlife of Fish and Opossum
Whenever we caught fish when we were boys,
Jeffrey Harrison
LONG AFTER HE IS GONE | LAST OFFER
All the summer’s night
Pamela Alexander
Mass Production
The wheel was always reinvented,
Afaa Michael Weaver
Untitled |Untitled
Day as in backwards
Ralph Angel
FISHERMEN’S VILLAGE | VIA POLITICA
Squinty, salt-dusted windows gaze into the distance.
Luljeta Lleshanaku
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