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  • Bed

    I haven’t got a fingernail or bed

  • Becoming Hat

    When in Rockport— with Rockport—

  • Because What Else Could I Do

    I alone in a restaurant

  • Beautiful Worry

    this wan light, spaghetti-thin, uneases

  • Beards & The Gospel According to Ian Fleming

    During my sleep, the entire world had been taken over by full beards.

  • Bear Sometimes Thinks He’s Dead & Shelf Life

    But lately he’s observed the Hermit Thrush

  • Bear and the Crows

    So many in the winter trees they caw

  • Battle Hymn of the Republic

    God, could Kieran sing!—

  • Bathroom Mirror

    Often, when dazzled by sunlight,

  • Bartosz Konstrat translated from Polish by Dawid Mobolaji

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

  • Barrage Balloons, Buck Alec, Bird Flu and You

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

  • Barn Red

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