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Every time I try to walk
Carolyn Guinzio
Snow and Minerals
Rouge. It’s not a rose, it’s rouge.
Tomaž Šalamun
Morning Bells in Marienplatz
The wasps
Kristina Andersson Bicher
Pathetic Fallacy
Jog through this suburb at a blue hour
Major Jackson
Fox and Piñata
I saw my first movie
Andrea Cohen
Midsummer Paralysis
A nerve was severed in my jaw—I remember numbness.
Patricia Clark
A SHOUT FROM THE DARK
If like a Buddhist I accepted the world
Pui Ying Wong
The Lesson
It seems to me you don’t dare express yourself
Stuart Dybek
Kintsugi and We Did Not Murder One Another
t will be spring sometime, when the autumn dies, when the thaw melts.
Margo Berdeshevsky
Afterimage
Do you remember those Cornell shadow boxes we saw at some
Frances Richey
The Central
When we were hungry and my mother was
J. Allyn Rosser
A Gaze Hound That Hunteth by the Eye
It’s not criminal: it isn’t sodomy
V. Penelope Pelizzon
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