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Amsterdam
Your shadow is born new
Bob Hicok
Double Effect: December 31
the bridge closes behind you
Martha Serpas
Willie Mays Lives at Adjacent Moments in Time
Because he would be seen
Bruce Smith
The Stranger
A quick call
Timothy Liu
We Lay Our Fear in a Wicker Basket
Too drunk, walking around
Aaron Coleman
“Flüchtige monde” / “fugitive moons” translated from the German by Joscha Klueppel
mountains recall their flock of birds. the dear birds,
Yevgeniy Breyger
Fireworks or Gunfire?
It’s just somebody sighting his gun—
Chase Twichell
My Lovely Garonne
Because every tenth poem or so the poet described
Jessica Greenbaum
January and The Marrow
Greetings from the first darkness,
Elaine Equi
Oxygen & Waking to 1939, I Study Those Standing
I’m sorry my mother got a blood clot in her lung
Patricia Clark
Honest Orbit
For weeks I sift in vast exits
Lauren Camp
Pentimento
Meet me by the shadows & ponds of light where
Heidi Seaborn
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