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from Sleeping with Bashō
Growing out of clouds like a cedar tree—
David Trinidad
Imagined Corners
At the corner where the transept cuts the nave,
Christina Pugh
The Albino Squirrel
Bury it, I said. In the field. No,
Clare Rossini
MOMMY HARANGUES POOR RANDAL | TO RANDAL, CROW-STEALER, LORD OF THE GREENHOUSE
Money is self-comprehending,
Max Ritvo
Remote Stars
Look up. There’s Bill,
Scott Withiam
Bad Harvest
Does my name take your tongue’s
Dzvinia Orlowsky
Isle of the Narrator
It's true these boots were taken from a dead man,
Amy Beeder
Study: Old Watercolor and Joe
I bought an old watercolor in a primitives shop and brought it home to my in-laws’ on summer vacation.
Sandra McPherson
A Brief Portfolio
“Oh, darling in the distance
Chard deNiord
The Poet in a Streetcar & The Sunflower of Rio de Onor
Suddenly with another year fallen away
Ruy Belo
TAROT: THE EMPRESS
Earth pours wet, quick scimitars
Annie Finch
Canine Elegy
All over town, dogs are lying down
Patricia Clark
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