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New Year’s Day Truce, 1999
He looked old and tired
Frances Richey
Miss Lola Ridge (1873-1941)
The fire of the world is running through me.
Terese Svoboda
Lüneburg Station, April 30, 1976
It’s 5:45 am, sleepy car-landscape
Nicolas Born
The Sunflower
The sunflower
Vítězslav Nezval
white paper #46
Obama Waffles Mix
Martha Collins
I’ll Be Fine
Give or take, without my books
Cynthia Schwartzberg Edlow
A Brief Portfolio
“What is truth?” Pilate asked. Before Jesus could answer Pilate was on his way out the door.
Jeffrey Skinner
Three Poems
They watch her watching them, the spirits.
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
With My Senses in Ruins | Scavenge and Transform
Here’s a recipe for seeing: sleep
Jonathan Weinert
PAPERS
On the great estate her Great
Sandra Alcosser
Electric Eyes of Night
Three lanterns fill your window with deception.
Alan Zhukovski
In Purgatory
Not easy.
Lloyd Schwartz
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