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         “Already we're reeling on a slant”   Shira Dentz               “my hordes, my tapestries, my tax”   Laressa Dickey                “unmapped swamps and remnants of standing pianos”   Kylie Gellatly                “a fragile capsule for caging time”   Jenny Irish             “I could lie down in front of you like a grid of dates and images”   Elizabeth Kolenda              “two poetry-wrapped stones, one for each pocket, ready to be thrown”   Stefana McClure              “the dirge for home: X’s & arrows, a decayed calendar”   Alexis Orgera              “What threshold, this factory. What voiceless space.”   AM Ringwalt