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  • Three Poems

    It was a beauty, made by the Hmong in Laos

  • A Brief Portfolio

    Look, there’s Mom with a cup of flour and a cup of time, staring into her blue bowl.

  • “Summer with Monika” translated from Polish by Scotia Gilroy

    we spent the days lying on the hot asphalt, fleeing

  • Two Poems

    One summer night I lay down under a yew tree.

  • Two Poems translated from the Faroese by Randi Ward

    The first time I was in London,

  • Two Poems

    You’d think somebody would’ve put those six

  • Three Ibises in the Rain

    That’s how it was early this morning--

  • Echo (and Narcissus)

    I saw it in midcentury

  • A Brief History

    When I close my eyes I can still hear

  • Quandary

    Yamina arrived one morning to clean my rooms,

  • Three Poems

    Fish-shaped, dark brown,

  • Three Poems

    I remember a ditch of cattails, learning their names. How they rose by the bridge