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Willing
Hidden from all mothers’ eyes by blinded windows
David Thacker
Old Tunes, Politics, Karma & Career
Took the afternoon off from the dozen things I’m supposed to repair, respond to, or maintain around the yard, and
Christopher Buckley
Two Poems translated from Chinese by Steve Bradbury
The still object Kazuo Ohno caressed is already growing old
Wu Yu Hsuan
How to Get Divorced
STEP 1: For 20 years, swallow everything. Eat until you are the heaviest pillow on the
Kristina Andersson Bicher
At the Grave of Robert Lowell
Cruising Currier & Ives’ staid byway,
Peter Filkins
THE STREET
Streaked and fretted with effort, the thick vine
Robert Pinsky
On Beauty and To the Phaistos Disc
I have a tree outside my house. I don’t know what kind—in spring, it blooms, gorgeous.
Natasha Sajé
Fresco
We stayed in a monastery cut up into condos, ours with a terrace of dried-up papery roses overlooking Fiesole.
Idris Anderson
My Friend, Nice Socks & The Last Dance
My friend wanted to have breakfast at the local strip club.
Peter Johnson
Writing Under the Influence of Me
It means I drop things, and I keep turning
Tony Hoagland
Gott im Himmel and The Corner of Bellington Street and Sparta
Gott was thicket, thorned, glottal,
Steven Ratiner
Armorial and The World is Burning
At least once or twice a season I take out
Brian Culhane
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