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I prefer synthetic grass
no roots no worm
Jane Medved
A Brief Portfolio
Midlife, midsummer, and an infatuation
Heather Treseler
The Death of Erik Satie
The arches aspire to points
Ron Slate
Closed Eye Vision of Independence Day
Dazzled drunks are bent over with laughter,
William Olsen
On the Beach at Divi Bay, St. Martin
Was melancholy yesterday, watching slate-grey clouds
Garrett Hongo
A Meeting
Of all the disappointments
Brian Culhane
The Harrow Plow
Each spring it sank a little further down
Adam Tavel
The Absurd Self Looking Both Ways at Once | Inventing Nightlife
Plato said the world is divided into a world
Marc Vincenz
This Dog | 4 AM
Maybe I’ve chosen life—not just
Linda Pastan
Momin Khan Momin | Mirza Ghalib
Momin Khan Momin
Vijay Seshadri
Of All the Birds
The magpie I like least,
Andrew Motion
Poem Beginning with a Line from Levis
As if we’re put on the earth to forget the ending,
Gabriella R. Tallmadge
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