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Whose Sky, Between | Rape of America. So, it appears
A name that meant sound of an owl’s hard fall, another day of blood gunned to al
Margo Berdeshevsky
You Have to Lead the Sheep
A dream struck a dream
Sylva Fischerová
from Sleeping with Bashō
Growing out of clouds like a cedar tree—
David Trinidad
Drink with Mountain, Remembered, Andalucían
The rosé from Spain
Maureen N. McLane
The Quarry, Pontaise
To enter into the greens
Linda Pastan
WORDS IN THE WOODS
All the words that have been spoken here
Alberto Rios
N18P6
the shape doesn’t
Hank Lazer
Three Fascinations
to wake to an alarm
Carol Moldaw
Things I’ve Discovered in Hong Kong
Semantics: clue that Trappist Dairy Milk Drink is not milk—had I read the label—
Glenn Mott
The World Provides
Someone somewhere must always be
Lawrence Raab
Bystander Effect, Permanence and Weapon
Your weapon is an eraser.
Tara Skurtu
Honey
Strange music of our Emily —
Cecilia Woloch
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