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Three Poems by Brandon C. Spalletta

What’s Left of My Grandmother’s Signature In her room at Poet’s Walkher first name begins witha cursive J elegantlycompleting itself on...

Two Poems by Kate Stolzfus

The Night I Hear Sharon Olds Read Some rooms look dead from the outside.I eat late. I...

Two Poems by Allyson Lima

Never Times Never (Shakespeare in the Pacific Northwest) The poet, gilled aches— Salmon

Three Poems by Patty Summerhays

Editor's note: This week we present three poems by a poet who left us far too soon. Bourgeon thanks Naomi Thiers for...

Attestation by Helen Ward

I do not remember whereThe small town detectiveSat down with meTo take my statement These are the kinds of memoriesOur brains just can't hold on...