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Summer 2003, issue 9, The Embedded Poet.
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This is issue number Ten, Summer 2003.

Fog drifts along the palisades, pouring through dark
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He curls up in the boot when they go through the gate and he gets into the drive-in with nothing but half a packet of
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It was an event in our house that Saturday, my daughter wrestling the mute "E",
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Terraced
- Liam Ferney

WARNING
- David Filer

The Day the Piano Tuner Came
- Martha Clarkson

My Life in Ten Sentences
- S.B. Banks

Still Life
- David Filer

the first steps back to now
- rob mclennan

verb: to pelican
- Anthony Russell White

When you separate from your destiny
- Yosefa Raz

heartbroken sky & graceless singers
- rob mclennan

Afghan Church, Bombay
- Subhayu Mishra

Canal Duck
- Bruce Mendenhall

small poems
- Ronald Baatz

Sundown at Mono Lake
- Bryan Carstens

A Walk Near Jesuit College
- Chuck Levenstein

Laura Nyro's Dead
- Corey Mesler

The Management of Grief
- Mary Francis Farrow

Survival Math
- Jason Schupp

Purpose
- Eric Ronco

Zephyr
- Shelly Reed

Singing in the Pandaleshwar Caves
- Rachel Dacus

Katie's Science
- Jow Lindsay

Into the Night
- Anne Fraser

That Barbour Jacket
- Evelyn Perry

Sonnet 1000001
- Liam Ferney

Photograph of Cathedral with Bicycle
- Shisa Poet

Sunday Morning
- Yosefa Raz

The Life of Umbrellas
- Rachel Dacus

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two holes blacken down the bleached earth a plane flies overhead , becomes a
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Laura Nyro's dead, that's the first thing. There's a cake on the kitchen table and I don't bake
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whatever the pose is holding, you are in it on the go train north to
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