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Ode to Disarmament
I am fairly sure that the leafhopper
John Kinsella
[I encircle you] translated by Sasha Dugdale
I encircle you as a zone of mountains, granite corona
Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva
OLD HUSBAND’S TALES
I’m one who tells old husbands’ tales, not wives’,
Sydney Lea
The Classics
At 10, I studied Vera Ellen’s legs
Christina Lee
(Blessed Are) They Who Preserve
These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.
Danielle Blau
Your Beautiful Mouth
The sun is the sum of one particular age, the moon
Laurie Lamon
The Little Engine
He is not an engine that could. Busted up, broken and backward, call him “fucked-up,”
Rebecca Cook
Reality Check
The orgasm likes the dusk best, the time of day
Nin Andrews
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
On Shadows & On Risk
Me and my shadow
DeWitt Henry
A Nun to be Named
I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.
Peter Johnson
Laboring to explain
in Ants and Men: Island Apocalypse,
Rebecca Seiferle
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