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I wanted first to end up as a drunk in the gutter
Tom Sleigh
The Child and I
I wanted to go fishing one day,
Martinus Nijhoff
Classmate
I was at the beach talking with someone else
Betsy Sholl
Oj Golube, Moj Golube
I was born to pigeons cooing.
Milica Mijatović
Portrait of My Father as a Snake
I was dead. The hospital around me
Tom Sleigh
Without You
I was doing just fine, a job, a home,
Timothy Liu
Three Poems
I was four or five, bored by the dull terrain
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
The Definition of Postmodernism & If
I was in David Lehman’s Modern Poetry class when I first heard the term “postmodernism.”
Nin Andrews
A Brief Portfolio
I was in sixth grade when I twirled Stephanie Comb’s
Nin Andrews
My Girl
I was shopping for a castle.
Arthur Vogelsang
The Remaining Breast
I was showing my sister something about my breasts.
Alicia Ostriker
Home Life
I was sitting still in an armchair
Billy Collins
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