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In the Supermarket of Orgasms
Some nights I feel so alone in my longing for you, love, alone in my supermarket of orgasms as I cruise the aisles of
Nin Andrews
Molt & Clean Water Act
Neither here nor there, you don’t fit.
Dore Kiesselbach
Sidewinder
You say I rudely cut her off, that you had to apologize,
Page Hill Starzinger
Magical Thinking
My dog does not question
Lisa Russ Spaar
Fidelity
Heaven-selvage, twilight eyelet opened
Kimberly Johnson
Tolstoi Learned to Ride a Bike at an Age When Most of Us Cash in Chips by Annette Barnes & Stuart Friebert
There we were, watching the parade, while he climbed up
Annette Barnes
Moment of Truth
A matador imagines he has
Andrea Cohen
July 4th
Tarred roads starting to buckle,
William Logan
go ahead, flash your badges
good, the heart is closed now
Aleks Zywicki
News from Nowhere
The sea handles laundry
Fred D’Aguiar
The Last Orgasm
Sometimes I think of the innocent live
Nin Andrews
Three Poems translated from Argentinian Spanish by Lorena Wolfman
Entering the house from the back without letting anyone know,
María Casiraghi
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