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The Cricket
You too have risen at midnight
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
THE CURVE
Something, call it X, wanted a body
Max Ritvo
The Dangers of Contemplation
Follow the seagull aloft
Ron Slate
The Daughter and 6AM
I wish I had another chance
Linda Pastan
THE DAY
History sings “misery, misery.”
Chard deNiord
The Day
Day I didn’t blink and the day was gone.
Thomas Lux
The Dead, At Home,
snag on brush and low cactus.
Paul Nemser
The Death of Erik Satie
The arches aspire to points
Ron Slate
The Definition of Postmodernism & If
I was in David Lehman’s Modern Poetry class when I first heard the term “postmodernism.”
Nin Andrews
The Departure | The Screamer
Farewell my pond and all my many doves
Max Jacob
The Deposition
I get to school early, take down the crucifix.
Daisy Fried
The Dirty Orgasm, The Eleanor Ross Taylor Poems & Aren’t You Ashamed
I know what you think. I’m the orgasm poet. I have nothing else to write about. I should stop.
Nin Andrews
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