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My Raincoat Opens Doors for Me
It holds a door open above my head.
Andrea Cohen
Rembrandt, Self-Portrait, Age 51
Rembrandt, I aspire to your self-portraits
Peter Cooley
Boots and Bayonet
My platoon a loose group cross-legged
Karen Skolfield
Coattails
When I was eighteen, I wanted to write a screenplay based on my father’s life: from his birth in poverty, how his family gathered around one scant meal a day of potatoes and onions
Henry Israeli
Doorbell: 5:14 AM
The policeman touches
Claudia Monpere
Two Poems
Save forever my words for the taste of a smoke and disaster,
Osip Mandelstam
Handel in London, 1741
Wedged in a chair near the open window,
Floyd Skloot
To the Poets Dropped from the Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry
Au revoir, Walter de la Mare!
Hunt Hawkins
Rue Delambre
As soon as the plane takes off the city
Pui Ying Wong
when you ask me if you are a good father & cook up meets god
look we know how this will play out
Saida Agostini
Petrarch’s Poem 269, from Rerum vulgarium fragmenta, translated from Italian by Lee Harlin Bahan
The high column and the green laurel
Francesco Petrarca
Crazy Hairdo, Crazier Head | Some Things to Consider Before We Proceed
Spector pinned down twins LaFlora and LaFauna like butterflies, trimmed their
Jennifer L. Knox
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