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A Demitasse of Extinction
So funny how that uncanny, unfunny man sought you out on a rainy day in Istanbul—you were in earshot of the bazaar and smoking a hookah, and, of course, it was Ramadan.
Marc Vincenz
Ode to My Dap
Soon as I get my dap down
Partridge Boswell
Silent Night & Pleasure
If you dare to let yourself out
Frannie Lindsay
I open the windows.
What I wanted
Jane Hirshfield
Burning Leaves
Leaf-fires smell like
Chase Twichell
The dream and Useless is as useless doesn’t
For awhile I had a drawer full of electronic stuff,
Bob Hicok
Classmate
I was at the beach talking with someone else
Betsy Sholl
Night Watch
It’s instant art: transmuted to the net
D.M. Thomas
Toys
Your toys, my child, hold them dear,
Abraham Sutzkever
from “From Nothing”
One note, another, in the parlor’s angled light,
Daniel Tobin
Wooden Boards
My father carefully rolls his pant leg up, places his leg between two wide boards. He tells my mother to jump hard on
Dzvinia Orlowsky
RETURN OF THE HERO
So they brought in a bird for him,
Brian Swann
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