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  • Before They Came For Us | Civilian Exiting the Facilities | Table for Six

    They met in the woods below our homes, brought their sawed-off shotguns and

  • Faust 1972

    This time, Faust was a nursing mother --

  • Arrow Boy

    They see her as a genie in a pager.

  • Zen Dictionary

    In the Zen Dictionary, intention

  • Ars Polis

    way too human too fast way too boring too quick

  • Home Life

    I was sitting still in an armchair

  • Firing My Father’s Mossberg

    At the shooting range,

  • ANY SINGLE THING | OFFERS OF SKY | THE EQUATION MUST BE BEAUTIFUL

    At the shooting range,

  • Carbide

    As he approached the river a little Fiat drew off the main road and parked among

  • Snow Day, by Jerome Sala

    The camera in the other room points and clicks

  • Pink is the Navy Blue of India

    Flea market guy tells me the pornos are five dollars

  • Reflection

    I am a lion

  • The Bird that Begins it

    In the world-famous night which is already flinging away bits of dark but not

  • Tolstoi Learned to Ride a Bike at an Age When Most of Us Cash in Chips by Annette Barnes & Stuart Friebert

    There we were, watching the parade, while he climbed up

  • Issue 9 Editor’s Note

    To our Readers:   Welcome to Issue #9 of Plume.   Briefly — comme d’habitude —-   In this issue,…

    Editors Note

  • Far Country

    When you were in that country

  • Creek

    Now it is easy to find where the creek dwindles, where it thickens at last, where its

  • Travel Light

    By all means take my suitcase, which now again

  • Trouble

    And so it took shape, & from what.

  • The Freud Museum

    It’s 1938. Here’s moss on red brick

  • Crazy Hairdo, Crazier Head | Some Things to Consider Before We Proceed

    Spector pinned down twins LaFlora and LaFauna like butterflies, trimmed their

  • To Say

    There are dead children all over and under this earth

  • Booklet, Hand-Pressed Paper, Containing Locks of School-Children’s Hair, c. 1861

    Wound on a bobbin like thread.  Woven into a wreath

  • How to Pray

    Falling down on your knees is the easy part, like drinking

  • Zacharia, Malachi

    When the shepherd is stricken

  • The Third Visitor

    The Third Visitor understands

  • Dentist, Mexico, 1959

    The room was big, not small.

  • κάθαρσης

    Dr. Clark ordered daisies

  • Bosnia, Kentucky

    Court documents say her name is Azra Bašic. In 1992, twin knives

  • A Toy Airplane

    The tumor

  • N18P6

    the shape doesn’t

  • The Beautiful Hand

    Not a word.

  • Poem

    I’m going to pretend I’m a painter and just

  • Unified Theory

    The night is blue and staggered with stars.

  • Imagined Corners

    At the corner where the transept cuts the nave,

  • Edna St. Vincent, M.F.A.

    Chic and petite, blind to her destiny

  • The Mirror

    We dream of two dragons

  • Moment of Truth

    A matador imagines he has

  • Nude with Pebbles

    Flowers fall.  And I noticed

  • Ready to Be the Lover She Remembers Forever

    The gods are everywhere

  • Throw it All Away

    My granddaughter who.  The one alive in speech descends.  A plate

  • Ars Poetica

    The dark night caught Jerome by surprise

  • Pour Ainsi Dire

    Drinking. What is boozing? If not a liquid manner of corresponding, thanks to wine,

  • Zodiacal Light: A Dialogue

    To see it, you look to the north

  • Plume

    The old wheelbarrow aimed like a cannon

  • Ödön von Horváth | Brief Incident in Short a, Long a, and Schwa | My Friend’s Creation | Contingency (Vs. Necessity)

    Cat, gray tabby, calm, watches large, black ant.  Man, rapt, stands staring at cat and

  • A Place

    As a foreigner, I wasted a lot of energy

  • Preludium

    In The Odyssey,

  • Of Weeping

    First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,

  • Barrage Balloons, Buck Alec, Bird Flu and You

    First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,

  • In Memory

    I remember the night my father died

  • Vesuvius

    No gazette ran the story,

  • The Ant’s Plunder

    When I stuck out my hand to grab the iron door handle, a hidden ant attacked my right

  • My Heart in Evening

    In the evening one hears the sharp shrieks of bats.

  • The Death of Erik Satie

    The arches aspire to points

  • Rare Moment

    A clear choice

  • Three Fascinations

    to wake to an alarm

  • The Gone and the Going Away

    The world I know keeps going farther

  • Tiger Story

    Somewhere during my first or second year a tiger came into my life

  • An Oracle

    Why does the line end sooner than the page?

  • Home-Boys: Baby & Me (a Sapphic)

    Ex-gang members. Driveby days over. Zero

  • from Landscapes on a Train

    There once was a church. There once was a steeple. These things fall into

  • from “From Nothing”

    One note, another, in the parlor’s angled light,

  • News from Nowhere

    The sea handles laundry

  • Halloween

    No gazette ran the story,

  • Wilhelmina Shakespeare

    Blond hair, blue eyes, buck teeth:  we taunted you

  • white paper #46

    Obama Waffles Mix

  • Duet

    Their quest--what does the human body mean?--

  • Grave

    Over the grave the bird will

  • Inroad

    The radiance that is always around us is incited

  • Cotton Candy

    At first it gives like a sponge, elastically, and you think you’ll only make an

  • Notes on a 39-Year-Old Body

    Most internal organs jiggle and glow and are rosy

  • Poems for the Absent One

    Mother death,

  • To Fire

    In my backyard, huddled over my magnifying

  • New Home

    This house has no prehistory,

  • Last Day in Coldwater

    Our phone died due to lack

  • Rune

    Not timber or bronze or iridium, not the old habits of species at a waterhole or the short

  • Showering Behind the Zodiac’s Curtain

    When blue hangs around me, I am

  • Thinly Veiled

    In Alabama I learnt the difference between the state flag and the battle flag

  • Here at the Scene

    How will I tell her particular tale

  • Che Fai Di Bello

    They are burning the fields in

  • KRVAVÝ KOLENO

    Why does the line end sooner than the page?

  • It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm

    The wind, broken and wild,

  • Fado Tropical

    O mundo do rio

  • The Unmet Lover

    Once I saw you in a freight elevator

  • On Contemplating a Sheep’s Skull

    Skull aged so much in rain and heat,

  • Powder

    Yesterday I opened your pill box, and there

  • The Third Sequence: Time

    Ribbon

  • Small Hut

    I know you only in echo,

  • Rembrandt, Self-Portrait, Age 51

    Rembrandt, I aspire to your self-portraits

  • Another Argument with Jim About the Soul

    You say I’d know it exists if

  • Don’t Bum Out the Musicians

    At St. Paul’s church, the musicians have heard it all.

  • A Date With an Undertaker

    He liked to bathe, dress,

  • Soup Teachers

    we called them, the women who stood behind

  • A Fable: The Floss-Silk Tree and the Philodendron

    In Brazil they call the floss-silk  palo borracho

  • Late in October

    Late in October, I watch

  • It’s Not Just Trains

    The ticket office was closing

  • Pitty-Pat

    Oleander to the death of horses

  • Don’t Pick the Cherries Yet

    Don’t pick the cherries yet—

  • Widow

    You cannot consider yourself a widow just because the full moon has gone

  • Leave It Lay Where Jesus Flung It

    What a colossal wrong fall she took—that mastodon caught

  • And

    And

  • The Hardworking Man

    On the island where I grew up, the hardworking man is the ideal man.  The

  • Focus

    The point at which

  • Fold

    I pet my pet, I fear my fear, I torment my torment, I wear my wear, I tear my tear, I

  • Missing

    If I told you simply that the bed in the Baptist Hospital

  • Paradise

    Our little vacation town in Spain is packed.  The driving, slow. Things have changed

  • The Lesson

    It seems to me you don’t dare express yourself

  • Late Portrait

    Dried flowers everywhere. Greeting cards. China plates hung on walls, showing a

  • Toussaint

    The soul, you said, is this sour wind, or this empty glass, the tiny steps of insects, these white iron

  • Like Body

    one light series    discrete

  • Mother Doesn’t Bite

    I bite instead and she needs salt,

  • The Remaining Breast

    I was showing my sister something about my breasts.

  • A Back Road Near Calais, 1961

    A Back Road Near Calais, 1961

  • A Nocturnal Upon Saint Charles Yeager’s Day

    Here comes that sonic boom

  • Poem for Shang Qin

    I’ve been digging my way toward you since the day I was born. I watch the

  • Today’s Comedy

    Why Dante in summer?