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Manet’s Asparagus
Naked as an
Paula Bohince
Therapon, III, 5
…you whose waters never breathe whose
Bruce Bond and Dan Beachy-Quick
A Bookstore in Hay-on-Wye
In a Tudor castle now a vast used bookstore in Hay-on-Wye
Andrei Codrescu
In the Late Style of Eros
Loneliness is a female shark
Virginia Konchan
False Darkness
I need the sun to be setting
William Olsen
Another Argument with Jim About the Soul
You say I’d know it exists if
Stephen Dunn
The Day
Day I didn’t blink and the day was gone.
Thomas Lux
The Host of Turns
We were gathered in this kind of circus-tent,
Antonio Machado
Two Poems translated by Connie Voisine
Words here carry the scent of snow,
Patron Henekou
The Excellent Trip
You thought you’d need a month. You thought you’d need
David Kirby
Zodiacal Light: A Dialogue
To see it, you look to the north
Patricia Clark
Moving the Piano and From the Cliff
Compact and gleaming, black and white,
Rachel Hadas
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