Poems
Contributors
Authors
Translators
Archive
Plume Issues
The Poets and Translators Speak
Featured Selection
Book Reviews
Essays and Comment
Interviews
Newsletters
Station To Station
Anthologies
About
History and Mission
Staff
Submissions
Menu
ENTER A SUBMISSION TO PLUME
Poems
Contributors
Authors
Translators
Archive
Plume Issues
The Poets and Translators Speak
Featured Selection
Book Reviews
Essays and Comment
Interviews
Newsletters
Station To Station
Anthologies
About
History and Mission
Staff
Submissions
Search
Poems
Sort By:
Date
Title
First Line
Random
Index
A Nun to be Named
I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.
Peter Johnson
The Dragonfly
Diamond-crusted wings flying an armored syringe
Keith Flynn
SQUANDERED MOONS
Probes on TV tell the tale of their
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
Untitled | Matinee
To dream a world on a hunk of shade,
Ben Mazer
KRVAVÝ KOLENO
Why does the line end sooner than the page?
Sylva Fischerová
Nail tr. by Anita Gopalan
A piece of heart that doesn’t pain on breaking
Geet Chaturvedi
The Merchants of Venice
The man speaks some Italian, the woman
Annette Barnes
Snake Church and Patience, with Bees
I’m Reverend Brody Coots
R.T. Smith
Her Oceanography
A strand of algae leaves its rubbery
Harriet Levin
CROYLAND ABBEY
irrigation or exit
G.C. Waldrep
The World Provides
Someone somewhere must always be
Lawrence Raab
1945
The winter trees offer no shade no shelter.
Jean Valentine
Previous
1
...
127
128
129
130
131
...
176
Next