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THE FINAL VISIT BY TIMOTHY HOEY

On a sunny, late August afternoon, I saw my best friend, Jim, for the last time. To visit him, I had to cross a smooth, two-lane state highway that connected our town to lonely rural stretches. Another block away were the four...

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THE CHAIR PULLED OUT BY CHARITY EVERITT

Someone has risen hurriedly, late for Geometry, or an assignation     we really have to talk         left the chair angled away            from the comfortable line of the table,         left a gap as broad as the need     to...

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BIBLE AS CAGE AND GAVEL BY OLIVIA D’ZAVALA

  The news hit like a dry wind rolling off the Panhandle—                a crack in the earth widening, another decree carved into the classroom walls where children once traced constellations                and asked why...

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AND SO IT GOES BY LESLEY ROGERS

For Joe I think of you whenever rain soaks my world. We drink coffee, I lounge in pyjamas, you wander the stars. I remember you when children brown in the sun. I amble the beach to where you rest, we contemplate the ocean. I...

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AFTER MAGGIE DIES BY LESLEY ROGERS

I walk the edge, bruised sky carries the remains of yesterday’s rain. An eagle skims the dawn-feathered water, talons bared for breakfast. An empty hand, the unused leash—aloneness strangles. Barely-there waves lap my cold toes....

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DEFAULT TO BY TIMOTHY RODRIGUEZ

Not for nothing we hunger Forever we fight Not sure why Despite theories About dominos And peace actions Those were skirmishes Not wars, not conflicts Just unrest and geste Not to name it Is not to own it So the pols press...

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FORT BLUNDER BY TIMOTHY MARTIN

The surveying mistake…maybe it was the extra ration of rum, or a Lake Champlain-sized mosquito lighting on the theodolite…meant that they started out building it on the enemy’s side of things. An error not grasped for months. By...

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A PARSIMONY OF WORDS BY TIMOTHY MARTIN

He kept them close, in the climate-controlled vault of his heart. We saw him receive some portions of joy, and more of sorrows than he should bear. Yet always his words dawdled like messengers who turned illegible addresses over...

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NOISE CANCELLATION BY CHRIS COLE

I want to like working from home. For the most part I do. I can sleep later. I don’t need to change out of my pajamas. This is the first apartment I’ve ever had without roommates, too, so I should be able to actually focus on...

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