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Failure, an Update
The question is how long will she sit there
Jeffrey Skinner
The Barn
No one just Mary
Frannie Lindsay
The Quarry, Pontaise
To enter into the greens
Linda Pastan
Always a Woman, a War, or a Lost Cause
That hunched those men over Zorro’s
Nancy Mitchell
Suburban Landscape, Summer
Me, young and girlish, flesh not yet mourning.
Julianna Baggott
Ayotzinapa
We bite the shadow
David Huerta
Taxidermy: A Translucent Love Poem
We are bound inside of the taxidermied falcon.
Julianna Baggott
take heed, hazard
what could it have been
nicole v basta
Blond for All the Boys
Frank Ocean didn’t mean anything to me till Dave said check
Matthew Lippman
I Dreamed of Obama on the Night of His First Election
He stirred the coals of my dwindling campfire. We were alone. Blue tendrils of smoke punctuated the Mesozoic haze
Kathleen Flenniken
Bird of Paradise
The songs of the mariachi in the park
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
Undomesticated
The large goose does what it always will,
Gerry LaFemina
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