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Five Poems
His Dublin sister, two sons,
Pamela Alexander
Up Early, I Turn off the Television News
High tide of sun curling & breaking onto the hardwood
Gerry LaFemina
Willing
Hidden from all mothers’ eyes by blinded windows
David Thacker
Downsizing
Hey, maybe the time has come to empty
Amy Gerstler
The Pair
Here’s how they climbed out of the nights’ custody.
Karl Krolow
We Came This Way to Know the Evening
Here’s a riddle:
Hsia Yü
With My Senses in Ruins | Scavenge and Transform
Here’s a recipe for seeing: sleep
Jonathan Weinert
Three poems from Kembang Kertas (Balinese for bougainvillea) in Filipino and Kinaray-a
Here, we are told
John Iremil Teodoro
Cache
Here lies a hectic site, la Cité
Angie Estes
A God | A Poet | “Facesti come quei che va di notte…” | The Mocking of Ceres
Here lies a god who was obtuse, just like us.
Yves Bonnefoy
Uncle
Here is the man who tells you
Peter Campion
Between Poems | It Was | Było
Here in this moment before the perfect poem
Tadeusz Dziewanowski
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