Patience, I suppose: how some things must be,
or be slowly executed. I
consider how the beloved’s
patient, eventual, brittle, misshapen
cracked talk, brothers to keep in shoes,
might end the ease of this hour.
Karen Holmberg / Soft Shell Crab
Matthew Zapruder / After Reading Tu Fu, I Emerge from a Cloud of Falseness
Leslie McGrath / Hearing
Carey McHugh / Instrument for Oversight
Gibson Fay LeBlanc / Oakland Work Crew
Molly Peacock / Picnic
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