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Two Poems
I had a teacher in a fiction writing class
Jessica Greenbaum
Two Poems
I could never say anything about my father
Patricia Clark
Ars Poetica
The shell of the papershell pecan can easily be broken
Angie Estes
Vesper
The sky is blue for reasons other than atmospheric ones.
Chard deNiord
The Romantic Poets
If anybody needs a head
Maurice Manning
A Sampler
As you hold your breath, like a watchman waiting for sunrise. Let’s replace immediacy with a swift cataclysm, replace
Ana Gorria
Contagions of the Visible
In the optics of the dark ages, the eye
Bruce Bond
Danger: A Triptych
I thought at first it was a rock, a pebble my own tire had somehow kicked up in a weird curve. I kept driving to my
Denise Duhamel
Higher Education and In Every Scene
It’s hard to solve the problems of the world
Robert Nazarene
The Invention of Everyday Life
A few days later Pierre arrived.
Lawrence Raab
George Orwell Sucks
How can a word evocative of so much pleasure,. both adult and infantile, find itself used – by almost everybody – in
Stephen Dunn
Dark Enough
I found her long black coat
Dean Young
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