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A neighbor called me about the neighbors in the blue house between us.
David Baker
Hello, July 5th!
The morning is full of embarrassed flowers
Susan Rich
At the End of the Alphabet
Books bloated and fanned
Lee Upton
Fable 7, 8 & 9
I knew a boy with swastikas on his sneakers. I never knew the story.
Bruce Bond
1945
The winter trees offer no shade no shelter.
Jean Valentine
On Not Translating Polish Poets
Were it not
Brian Culhane
Mother, at Last
You were Scarlett O’Hara
Nancy Mitchell
Interrogations Update & Mythos
When will I see you again? I’ve asked the priests.
Peter Cooley
Derealization
I left my body in Barnes & Noble
Julie Heming
Madonna in Blue
An aneurism in the sun, a gravity-wave.
Richard Kenney
Scales
I’m off in sixteen different directions
Carol Moldaw
Maria’s Yellow Coat
I haven’t had
David Rivard
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