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80 Words for Rosmarie Waldrop at 80
sojourner
Charles Bernstein
36.
A woman was choked by a metal shackle
Louis Calaferte
3:14 PM
This blue pen I am holding
Matthew Zapruder
1945
The winter trees offer no shade no shelter.
Jean Valentine
05-08 | 07-03 | 07-24 Three from The Ringing of the Rain has a Forgiving Grace
We all become the raindrops’ filling in the blanks
Ye Mimi
[There was the way his mother]
There was the way his mother called him baby-faced that made me defensive.
Megan Nichols
[The Porcupine Left Its Hovel]
The porcupine left its hovel
Muhammad Kijuma
[I encircle you] translated by Sasha Dugdale
I encircle you as a zone of mountains, granite corona
Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva
[from the volume 4 A.M. Domestic Cantos, Casa de editură Max Blecher, 2015]
There will be people and they will push the world further.
Radu Vancu
(Blessed Are) They Who Preserve
These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.
Danielle Blau
(…) | In Your Land
Let your heart beat like a gnat in an autumn lamp,
Anzhelina Polonskaya
“October, and the sun burnishes”
October, and the sun burnishes the leaves so brightly you
Ralph Culver
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