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Three poems translated from the Polish by Piotr Florczyk
At night we stood together on guard,
Anna Świrszczyńska
Still Life with Clouds and Eyes on the Prize
Many white ones
Billy Collins
OLD HUSBAND’S TALES
I’m one who tells old husbands’ tales, not wives’,
Sydney Lea
The Rosy Tones
the rosy tones
Karen Volkman
MASEFIELD IN PURGATORY | YOUR BROTHER’S FACE
Falls and stays flemished,
Susan Howe Elizabeth
From The Little Book of Passage
Ecco il fiume che mi allarga lo sguardo, che mi attraversa la fronte.
Franca Mancinelli
Melodrama
A gunshot: the trigger so light
Stephen Dobyns
In the Vanguard
It takes a few notes, a very few notes, to undo the bare bones of a person. Where formerly we were piecework in a
Ira Sadoff
Dolls
The dolls wait for the children
Margo Taft Stever
Perspective and Day Sex Ode
I have often confused the expression center of gravity, first
Kathy Fagan
Shame
Why did I want a Queen Conch shell
Sandy Solomon
Bah!
It is well-past old hat and hurt
Stephen Todd Booker
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