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Exodus and At the Wilderness
There is a certain safety from predator and love
Kwame Dawes
A Gaze Hound That Hunteth by the Eye
It’s not criminal: it isn’t sodomy
V. Penelope Pelizzon
But the Avant-Garde
did find ways to wear TV as clothing--the monitors,
Christina Pugh
Titanic
Some of the shoes
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Lava Lakes and Petrified Forests in the Afterlife
I watched a roomful of faces exert effort to remain unrevealed
Dara Wier
The Gone and the Going Away
The world I know keeps going farther
Maurice Manning
The Romantic Poets
If anybody needs a head
Maurice Manning
Spoiler Alert
This all started when Tanya, that wreck of a billionaire
Julie Bruck
Oak | Installation
I sat at it, a good table—one of a number
Dore Kiesselbach
Crucifixion
One minute he’s looking at you, full-size, in anguish,
Dore Kiesselbach
How Sad
Their kisses were bitterly thin,
Martha Rhodes
DINNER AT LYNN AND LINDA’S WITH KEN AND JACK
Dinner tonight with two married gay couples
Jim Daniels
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