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Nurse at a Bus Stop
The slow traffic takes a good long look.
Simon Armintage
Invocation
I would like beamed to me from the Muse's tower high atop Parnassus
Richard Hoffman
Road Trip
Over the singed and brittle roadside stalks,
Davis McCombs
Honey
Strange music of our Emily —
Cecilia Woloch
Chronoscope 241: Briefly
Briefly: the glare sun below the clouds
John Walser
Burial Arrangements
If I have to be buried at all,
Billy Collins
On History
His father’s boss was a Millerite—
Wayne Miller
Crazy Hairdo, Crazier Head | Some Things to Consider Before We Proceed
Spector pinned down twins LaFlora and LaFauna like butterflies, trimmed their
Jennifer L. Knox
Tool & Shade
A brush of two minds still
Marianne Boruch
Eating the Madeleine
I remember the scut of it:
Jan Freeman
What a Man Wants is the Power to Name the Terms of His Rescue
If I had that power,
Ray Gonzalez
After the Paris Bombings
I lent my Daily Missal, which had been published before they dropped the Latin, to Robin. Though she had been
Steve Bradbury
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