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Innocence
The birds she could identify—nuthatch, oriole—
Charles Baxter
The Uncanny
Suppose a rational man
Bruce Cohen
The Wind Cried Mary
In 1967 when Hendrix coaxed, Are you experienced?
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Wordwell Triptych
chronic lapse
G.C. Waldrep
Today’s Comedy
Why Dante in summer?
Maureen N. McLane
A VARIATION | MY MOTHER BEFORE SHE DIED | HART CRANE
Why ask to know, twin and neighbor,
William Louis-Dreyfus
To Anything at All
Our father who is neither ours nor a father but farther and nearer,
William Olsen
Fresco
We stayed in a monastery cut up into condos, ours with a terrace of dried-up papery roses overlooking Fiesole.
Idris Anderson
NIGHT SPIDER
All day he waited, then
Will Stone
For Your Eighteenth Birthday
Not a car nor papa’s advice.
Kenton Yee
The Doorway | Wants
Two things she wanted among the left-behinds when her parents moved
Susan Eisenberg
EPHEBE WITH CYPRIPEDIUM
Sweet ephebe, dear good friend,
Simona Popescu
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