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Issue 69
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Editor's Note
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POETRY
- Ace Boggess
 - David Bottoms
 - Melissa Crowe
 - Gregory Djanikian
 - Allison Donohue
 - Susan Grimm
 - Scott Hightower
 - Henry Kearney, IV
 - Cindy King
 - Stephen Knauth
 - Nina Lindsay
 - Marissa Simone McNamara
 - Catherine Pond
 - Emily Ransdell
 - Adam Scheffler
 - David Starkey
 - Phil Timpane
 - Sally Van Doren
 - Martha Webster
 - Abigail Wender
 - Bruce Willard
 - Mark Zelman
 
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FICTION
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ESSAY
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REVIEW
- David Rigsbee reviews Incomplete Strangers
by Robert McNamara 
 - David Rigsbee reviews Incomplete Strangers
 
Issue > Poetry
The Dream Turned Religious Right Before I Woke
all I remember though earlier it found an action plot
the what I've lost as surely as the why
it shifted into prayer—not mine
not my beliefs but some
I wasn't offended bothered angry
but spotted with easiness
as though I wore heating pads
over aches & wounds
as though all gathered in this group & I
were prisoners to the same Grendel-hearted warden
our deaths would follow or maybe escape
should the dream not break when it did
leaving me untroubled as a gray squirrel at rest
warmed on its branch by the sun
		

