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Heard in Caravaggio
The real is offered, unashamed:
Hoyt Rogers
Over
Suddenly, it’s over, and I hear!
Laura Kasischke
Les Rochers de Belle-Ile [after the painting by Claude Monet]
No beach here—just the sea
Patricia Clark
Notes From Sick Rooms
Who really wants to be a caregiver?
Molly Peacock
IS LIGHT ENOUGH ?
Who’s there? I can’t seem to make out anything or anyone. Is
Lloyd Schwartz
Travel Light
By all means take my suitcase, which now again
Pia Tafdrup
Lapse
I am not deceived, I do not think it is still summer. I
Dorianne Laux
I’m a Witch!
It is standard for women
Christopher Crawford
Caroline
One day they took him in a car all over the country and he
Robert Clinton
Things I’ve Discovered in Hong Kong
Semantics: clue that Trappist Dairy Milk Drink is not milk—had I read the label—
Glenn Mott
Contagions of the Visible
In the optics of the dark ages, the eye
Bruce Bond
At Once People at the End of Their Lives
come from common spaces to move around
Matthew James Babcock
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