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The Merchants of Venice
The man speaks some Italian, the woman
Annette Barnes
Three Orgasm Poems
She thinks success would be her best revenge. It’s not enough for her now, merely to be alive. Or to feel bliss in brief
Nin Andrews
Hapax Legomenon
Literally “thing said once,
Danielle Blau
Deciduous (Evening in a Polar Vortex)
Blanket, you hear, means to cover,
Ella Flores
What You Can’t Fix
She was always fixing me, stuffing filler in my holes
Jeff Friedman
Three Poems
came, still in her cremation box, when we threw her
Elena Karina Byrne
Two poems by Adélia Prado (from
Miserere
) translated from Brazilian Portuguese by Ellen Doré Watson
On what might be called a street,
Adélia Prado
Dream Vision of Theodore Roethke
door to heaven? portal of wheres in a modern mound.
Natalie Louise Tombasco
Two Poems
If this gray house where I live, house
Martha Collins
Regret
Later in life, we enter the neighborhood
Anton Yakovlev
A Tall Bird
on the one hand, beauty remains.
Dan Coman
Those little plastic number puzzles | Linnaean
given out at grade school parties:
Lisa Gluskin Stonestreet
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