ENTER A SUBMISSION TO PLUME

Poems

Sort By: Date Title First Line Random Index

  • Earthquake

    The voices of self are ended. A sepia

  • To Anything at All

    Our father who is neither ours nor a father but farther and nearer,

  • Phoenix Hairpin Terrace

    Yes                              Feng-huang plus three syllables

  • Love Poem | Birthday Cake

    It’s an alliance,

  • Not Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening

    Promises to keep, was a lie, he had nothing. Through

  • Diptych

    I’m hammering nails into the stretchers,

  • Elegy for a Landscaper

    The holes we find scraped out at the edge

  • For Michael Gottlieb

    All this time me on he leadéd

  • Human Condition

    The human condition isn’t some grinning

  • Vortex Street

    I tied my hands behind me so I won’t hurt you.

  • It Was A 3.8

    My mother said go get me a plum.

  • Arf

    At the stoplight in Dogleg children swept metal