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Poems

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  • A Brief Portfolio

    A detail like a grave

  • You Have to Lead the Sheep

    A dream struck a dream

  • Like Warm Ice Cubes

    A father is like warm

  • The Invention of Everyday Life

    A few days later Pierre arrived.

  • A Flash of Lithe White Arms

    A flash of lithe white arms

  • The Last Photograph

    a golden shovel on the opening line of Gwendolyn Brooks’ “To Prisoners”

  • Melodrama

    A gunshot: the trigger so light

  • Holy Day

    A holy day

  • Received Wisdom

    A horse fence

  • Apologetics

    A host of angels or a compass of cherubim

  • Two poems by Sandra Moussempès, translated from French by Carrie Chappell and Amanda Murphy

    A house stands out from the rest of the forest, emptied of its occupants for centuries

  • She Leans

    A house: scoured and scarred by wind, its unpainted