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  • Back to Brooklyn Bridge | Second Skin

    tears are intuition

  • Bad Harvest

    Does my name take your tongue’s

  • Bad Line in a Bad Paragraph

    Where "grab a bite"

  • Bah!

    It is well-past old hat and hurt

  • Bailed Out

    And once we climbed over the wire fence

  • Barn Red

    Home alone, I swirl on scarlet lipstick and forget that I did,

  • Barrage Balloons, Buck Alec, Bird Flu and You

    First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,

  • Bartosz Konstrat translated from Polish by Dawid Mobolaji

    Suddenly: bam! The little boys rise from their knees, their teeth grow and begin to bite.

  • Bathroom Mirror

    Often, when dazzled by sunlight,

  • Battle Hymn of the Republic

    God, could Kieran sing!—

  • Bear and the Crows

    So many in the winter trees they caw

  • Bear Sometimes Thinks He’s Dead & Shelf Life

    But lately he’s observed the Hermit Thrush