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Washing Women, Cathedral and Sky
And when deep into the afternoon,
Kwame Dawes
The World Provides
Someone somewhere must always be
Lawrence Raab
The Sunflower
The sunflower
Vítězslav Nezval
The Unmet Lover
Once I saw you in a freight elevator
D. Nurkse
Deciduous (Evening in a Polar Vortex)
Blanket, you hear, means to cover,
Ella Flores
What Santa Asked When Lord Russell Argued that “Santa Claus” was a Definite Description and not a Referring Expression
I tell my students to heed four things and they will be fine.
Paul Dickey
Head of a Woman with the Horns of a Ram
I used to curse the sidewalk ice
Katie Hartsock
Cataclysmic Paternity
There’s the you at birth and the you that’s taught and the you you concocted.
Daniel Meltz
Forced March
I remembered it wrong, the scene in the film
Susan Aizenberg
DERRIÈRE LE MUR ANTI-BRUIT/PROMENADES EN ÎLE-DE-FRANCE by Chantal Bizzini translated by J. Bradford Anderson
Pourquoi le rez-de-chaussée
Chantal Bizzini
Inside the guts of fresh fish, just hauled up | Shall we praise the girls who will not come down | It’s about water that didn’t lose its shine
Inside the guts of fresh fish, just hauled up
Aleksey Porvin
The Worm
The sun: a worm with a spring withy in its jaws.
Regan Good
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