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Glimmer Train | Strike-Slip
Redwinged blackbirds in the cattail pond—
Arthur Sze
Ocean Park
Call this landscape abstract if the world’s splendour
Ranjit Hoskote
PHAROAH
Whenever we were out on the dance floor, I always looked at your face, while you looked downward, inward, at
Paul Lisicky
Seesaw
The sun was overhead. The playground steamed.
Bhisham Bherwani
Two Exhausted Bodies
My insides are a flooded field. Though the field outside is larger and I have played there, laid
Xoşman Qado
My Girl
I was shopping for a castle.
Arthur Vogelsang
NIGHT SPIDER
All day he waited, then
Will Stone
Two Poems translated from Spanish by Diana Conchado
I have always liked bell towers
Juana M. Ramos
First Wedding
It was one of those days when not even the bland sun
Diane K. Martin
The Lord Is a Man of War | Far Desert Region | The Day-Shift Sleeps, | [Does the war want
The Lord is a man of war
Katie Ford
Essay with a Grain of Salt
Salt on black silk
James Richardson
Lichen Prospectus
Specimen leaves sung down for pages
Drew Milne
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