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Two poems translated from Spanish by Adriana Scopino
What a fire is kindled in the windows
Concha Lagos
Leave It Lay Where Jesus Flung It
What a colossal wrong fall she took—that mastodon caught
Jane Springer
Wartime Pantoum
Were the mountain women sold as slaves
Marilyn Hacker
Seven Minutes with Afaa Weaver and Nancy Mitchell
Were it not for his silver hair
Afaa Michael Weaver
On Not Translating Polish Poets
Were it not
Brian Culhane
One and a Half Poems
Well it began with a microburst from the North when the moon
Patrick Donnelly
For Those Whose Lives Have Seen Themselves
Welcome all who have traveled the long road
Stewart Moss
Six Blessings and a Curse
Weigh odds. Pray. Pay bills.
Richard Kenney
Handel in London, 1741
Wedged in a chair near the open window,
Floyd Skloot
End of the Century
We’ve slept too long, and that hasn’t stopped the incidental warping—
Paul Nemser
A History of Mirrors
We’ve accidentally collided with something real tonight
Colin Pope
Brasserie and An Annunciation of Blue
We’re somehow in Closerie des Lilas,
Ron Smith
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