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Annie Fitch’s Duck Sauce
I must be prepared to sit
Sydney Lea
Notes From Sick Rooms
Who really wants to be a caregiver?
Molly Peacock
Two Poems
To hunker
Daniel Tobin
The dream and Useless is as useless doesn’t
For awhile I had a drawer full of electronic stuff,
Bob Hicok
At the End of the Alphabet
Books bloated and fanned
Lee Upton
Nice Dark One
Yours is a noble bio, one note
Angie Estes
The Walk-Through Heart & The Odyssey of Yes
my mother lived in a handmade cage
Jan Freeman
Firing My Father’s Mossberg
At the shooting range,
Dzvinia Orlowsky
The Last Phonebooth
The last phone booth on the planet smells
Joanna Fuhrman
Two Poems
Begins standing In service
Danielle Legros Georges
Same Screen
Every summer the students at the Bread Loaf School of English
Rachel Hadas
Inroad
The radiance that is always around us is incited
David Rivard
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