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Coal Bin
Some witchy and slinky,
John Skoyles
from Devil Mutant Child
Exactly the hair I wanted,
Thylias Moss
Drive-in Double Dare
In gravel dust and starlight, after the hummingbirds fe
Sharon Kubasak
Mishap
At the soiree, a hot ticket zooms off with a hot potato into the toy
Bruce Cohen
Thetis
We see her through her element, not
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
Paradise
Our little vacation town in Spain is packed. The driving, slow. Things have changed
Denise Duhamel
At sunset translated from Spanish by Paula J. Lambert
the dragonfly perches on the river waiting for a breeze
Juan Armando Rojas
Abramovic
The eyes are the edge of the central nervous system.
Rick Barot
The Widow at Point Reyes and Broncoscopy
She sat for an hour watching 10,000 tiny silver fish
Chard deNiord
My Name in Sticks
From the shallow sledding hill I gathered up
Adam Tavel
The Dolls’ House Mysteries
A woman lies so tidily
Helen Ivory
Trás-Os-Montes
Tiny and bent over
Jose-Flore Tappy
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