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God-Box
They give us a white cube, a paper box,
Mark Doty
Prayer Written on a Wide Veranda on a Comfortable Couch in Sewanee, TN
If prayer requires an audience that is divine
Rebecca Aronson
Logs
Giants lie entangled on wet sand,
Grace Schulman
Flowers in a Vase
The dahlias' unopened buds poke like periscopes above their clownish mass
Don Bogen
YAWP
I long to move closer
Robert Nazarene
WHEN EVENING COMES
Everyone here has so many faces,
Troy Jollimore
EPHEBE WITH CYPRIPEDIUM
Sweet ephebe, dear good friend,
Simona Popescu
Practicing Quiet & The Last Sleep Artist
What do you mean, you ate Melvin?
Nin Andrews
Paper
Damned if I’ll be the woman who collects mass produced throw pillows counts her
Jane Springer
Missing
If I told you simply that the bed in the Baptist Hospital
Carl Dennis
August, Hinge
How would you describe these pandemic days,
Patricia Clark
August 3rd
After twenty horrific minutes, I think she
Ron Smith
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