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Three Poems
All things counter, original, spare strange
Nicole Cooley
Three Poems
My fingers grow white with winter, blood
Traci Brimhall
Three Poems
Our lives are so brief, she says,
D. Nurkse
Three Poems
I was four or five, bored by the dull terrain
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Three Poems
I’ve seen demons, each one tossed
Rosanna Warren
Three Poems
I dropped a sprig of laurel into your grave
Karl Kirchwey
Three Poems
Heat, filthy, gut-sick heat in my city’s cobblestone streets.
Teresa Cader
Three Poems from “Where Are the Trees Going”
Inhabited uninhabited house subject to the air’s structure
Vénus Khoury-Ghata
Three Poems from a Work in Progress
Deer in the backyard, Schubert’s ninth
David Lehman
Three poems from Kembang Kertas (Balinese for bougainvillea) in Filipino and Kinaray-a
Here, we are told
John Iremil Teodoro
Three poems from The Abduction by Maram Al-Masri, translated from French by Hélène Cardona
I hugged him
Maram Al-Masri
Three Poems Translated by Brian Henry
I’m not my own bacterium,
Tomaž Šalamun
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