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Firing My Father’s Mossberg
At the shooting range,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Vita Nova
Born on the outskirts of the Romanian kingdom
Katia Kapovich
The Silver Bullet
When I wasn’t washing my hands, I remembered
Lynn Levin
from THE CITY OF PARIS HAS YOU IN MIND TONIGHT
When G died began the midnight panic attacks.
Deborah Landau
Burning Leaves
Leaf-fires smell like
Chase Twichell
Elegy for My Grandmother in the Form of a Cactus
The way each linked lobe of your cactus swallows all
Julia Bouwsma
IT’S 4PM IN THE E.R. AND I AM REARRANGED WITH A SMALL SADNESS
I don't know what made me think
Sonja Halvorson
Three Stages of Friendship and Grief
I was wondering if your eyelashes had fallen out
Elizabeth Jacobson
The Wind Cried Mary
In 1967 when Hendrix coaxed, Are you experienced?
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Pentimento
Meet me by the shadows & ponds of light where
Heidi Seaborn
Two Poems translated from Chinese by Liang Yujing
Darling, the bed you left at
Dai Weina
3:14 PM
This blue pen I am holding
Matthew Zapruder
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