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Jukkasjärvi, Sweden | Hämeenkyrö, Finland
It flew like a little bird
Mark Wunderlich
To Say
There are dead children all over and under this earth
Leslie Harrison
An Island
Toward the end of the island
Steve Kronen
Mr. Blake’s Skin Don’t Dirt
Because the vanishing point hovers
Maurice Manning
Bear and the Crows
So many in the winter trees they caw
David Huddle
Fifteen Essays on Boats, Boats, Language, and the SS
The Palermo Airport is not large.
Ann Pedone
LOVE HAS BIG TEETH | Route 140, Sixty Miles North of Winnemucca
You, in New Hampshire,
Tom Crawford
The City translated by Kaveh Bassiri
I dream the city is flying in an airplane
Fereshteh Sari
Dryer
This seemingly permanent revolution,
James Pollock
Contagions of the Visible
In the optics of the dark ages, the eye
Bruce Bond
Oxygen & Waking to 1939, I Study Those Standing
I’m sorry my mother got a blood clot in her lung
Patricia Clark
The Harrow Plow
Each spring it sank a little further down
Adam Tavel
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