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κάθαρσης
Dr. Clark ordered daisies
Ron Smith
What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?
This question didn’t much interest me
David Huddle
For D, reading poems
When I was a kid, only a flu could buy me
Jane Zwart
THE RAIN SO COLD
The air of the day abhors us
W.S. Di Piero
Busy bees | Torture
I like being around people who believe
Bob Hicok
Five Per Page and Title covered in flies
Yard sticks and shards are kept in a jar shaped as a cowboy boot.
Alexandria Peary
Halloween
It is as quiet as the death of the dead no one knows
Hugo Claus
On Delta Flight #2164 From JFK
I'm headed home from a stint at Long Island's
Wendy Barker
St. Rose of Lima
Lips weary with chapped hallelujahs,
Tiana Nobile
Trouble
And so it took shape, & from what.
Lisa Russ Spaar
Trespass and Dante Confidential
That is not your poem to write, she says.
Marilyn Kallet
A Story About Vietnam and Alexi Santana
In a tiled bathroom stall, one chapter per tile,
Steven Cramer
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