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The Summer House
I let the envelope fall to the floor unopened,
Lawrence Raab
N32P28
Do not treasure or belittle,
Hank Lazer
Geese
More dream now than memory, though memory is all it is: after an early dinner, I’m dropping them off at their
Alan Shapiro
A Flash of Lithe White Arms
A flash of lithe white arms
Garret Keizer
Refugee & Existential
I read the Spanish for any clue,
Christopher Buckley
TAROT: THE EMPRESS
Earth pours wet, quick scimitars
Annie Finch
Unfinished Business
Cleaning up, in the kitchen, she goes to wipe away a small black seed from the counter.
Lydia Davis
Kintsugi and We Did Not Murder One Another
t will be spring sometime, when the autumn dies, when the thaw melts.
Margo Berdeshevsky
SAY
Says her Tarot reader says
Rae Armantrout
Two Fat Braids Crossed at the Crown
Mishearing you holding out the gadget plug,
Arielle Greenberg
This Moment
You know when darkness seems to pour
Ron Smith
KINDNESS DETECTOR | TRUTH IN ADVERTISING
It looks like a bamboo flute, but has a motor that draws air across a copper plate treated with chemicals which,
Charles Harper Webb
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