POETRY
William C. Burns, Jr.	Poet Lover
Sabrina Goldstein	Victim
Marek Lugowski	What Did the Mentally Ill Do on the Second Day Out
H. Maure Luke	No Deaths, No Mysteries to Solve
Lyetta Mathews	Hither and Yon -- Two Voices
Carol Ann McCormick	Tributes and Such
Sue Scalf	Harvest
Sunie Somers	The Appaloosa
IA SLAM WINNERS
Eileen Hugo	Invitation
David Arroyo	Untitled
Lyetta Mathews	Dandelion Man
PROSE
Robert B. Cooke	They Sleep, They Walk
	If you haven't visited yet, you will. If you haven't done the duties yet, you will. Every human finds himself or herself in a graveyard once. Or twice. Or uncounted numbers of times.
Jon Ingold	How to Build an Impossible Staircase
	Me and Dr. Kryincov watch in silence as the postman walks down the left side of the staircase. That’s where it bends sideways, like a roller-coaster track, and so he walks along the vertical face, sticking out like a long postal nail.
PLAY
Ben Ohmart	An Untitled One Act
	Albany, GA. Far in the future. The town has been flooded. Only the tops of houses, trees, churches can be seen. Candy is sitting on one house roof, while Buffy scrapes, pants, climbs, gargles her way to the top of another house.

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