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MARATHON | SHORELINE
Jesus hears a swarm of bees beneath his porch. His television
Amelia Martens
LOVE HAS BIG TEETH | Route 140, Sixty Miles North of Winnemucca
You, in New Hampshire,
Tom Crawford
Little Black Dress and Julia
Puddled at my feet or ruched
Julia Thacker
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
Could Someone Please Check on My Mother?
When the young man thought about the history of poetry
Kevin Prufer
The Book of Before All This
They're retrieving what's retrievable.
Marianne Boruch
Sack
Ancient river bed hacked and carved whittled deep
John Kinsella
Tartine. Quasi-unfamiliar. To handle a relationship
In her teenage years,
Adela Greceanu
To Fire
In my backyard, huddled over my magnifying
Lance Larsen
I’LL CALL YOU THIS AFTERNOON,
I’ll call you nowhere, now
Angie Estes
Cardinal
The drill of its song the whoop whoop whoop
Betsy Sholl
NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
This is No Country for Old Men. The young
Troy Jollimore
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