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Fresco
We stayed in a monastery cut up into condos, ours with a terrace of dried-up papery roses overlooking Fiesole.
Idris Anderson
Remembering Lethe
Yesterday, a friend reached out:
Brian Culhane
NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
This is No Country for Old Men. The young
Troy Jollimore
From a Bench at MOMA
Don’t wanna, don’t wanna,
Clare Rossini
Four Poems
One was dicing an onion,
Ron Slate
Brothers
Who eats with a jaw half-cranked with counterweight
Laura Kolbe
A Brief Portfolio
Like conifers in the Bois de Boulogne where he would walk
Daniel Tobin
CYCLORAMA
Only with such care could history take form.
Christopher Kempf
Cache
Here lies a hectic site, la Cité
Angie Estes
The Absurd Self Looking Both Ways at Once | Inventing Nightlife
Plato said the world is divided into a world
Marc Vincenz
Raccoon in a Trap
The kidskin of his clever paws
Mark Wunderlich
The Arithmetic Teacher Living in Six Meticulous Fields of Sweet
I thought I heard outdoors
Norman Dubie
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