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Poem With A Ghost Town
I am the town that everyone left
Cynthia Atkins
Poem to Circe IV
Ancient bronzes, we reached the sea.
José Manuel Cardona
Poem of the Quotidian
Night falls so swiftly in this part of town
Ruy Belo
Poem in the Old Style
At the beginning of the play Hecuba was mourning her great losses. She made lists, blamed the Gods: they could
Ira Sadoff
Poem for Shang Qin
I’ve been digging my way toward you since the day I was born. I watch the
Christopher Kennedy
Poem by Zuzanna Ginczanka (1917-1945) translated from Polish by Alex Braslavsky
There’s now a so-so year for you: 1933—
Zuzanna Ginczanka
Poem by Jahangir Hossain translated from the Bengali by Lloyd Schwartz with Jahangir Hossain
I’ve come again—
Jahangir Hossain
Poem Beginning with a Line from Levis
As if we’re put on the earth to forget the ending,
Gabriella R. Tallmadge
Poem
I’m going to pretend I’m a painter and just
Jeffrey Harrison
Plume
The old wheelbarrow aimed like a cannon
Dorianne Laux
Plastic Bag Caught in a Tree
Some dark animal’s
Kevin Prufer
Plait
When I first knotted my hair against the coming of winter, I had grown tired of playing jacks and didn’t yet find boys
Carrie Etter
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