If You Leave Your Shoes
By Joseph RossIf you leave your shoes
on the front porch
when you run
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Solstice in Lhasa
By Wang PingWhat more can you say
Nomad daughter of glaciers?
City has bleached the sun from your face
The Refugee
By Lillian AllenSilence rocks the night
nerve stretch tight
snapping left and right
Anonymous Song
By Fady JoudahWhen the shooting began
Everyone ran to the trucks
Grabbed whatever their backs needed
And made for the trucks