Two excellent poems by Idra Novey The Visitor and Of the Divine as Absence and Single Letter.
A poem on Alexander Borodin by Donald Revell : Borodin
Some lines from Reginald Dwayne Betts:
my body swaying back and forth, my head
a pendulum that’s rocked by the wild riffs
of the dudes I’m riding with: them white folks know
you ain’t god body, what you commune wine
and bread? Where you from son? Red lines?
A poem probably inspired by Storage Wars: As Is by Nicholas Friedman
The Soul by Katie Ford
The Girls of Winter by Jim Harrison
Lines from Richie Hofmann:
On the old gate at one end a clock
told an ancient form of time. I sulked along behind


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