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Riding the Metro-North New Haven Line and Black Mountain Music
The question is what kind of sausage are they—
David Blair
Cave Milk
How can it be Tomaz? How is it
David Wojahn
Salgado Maranhão’s “Mythic Ground” translated by Alexis Levitin
For the living, this is the ground,
Salgado Maranhão
More Reason
Though you may be a scribe in ancient Egypt
Carl Dennis
On Clitocybe Nuda | On Oysters
Peak of autumn’s deepening yellow
Jeffrey Greene
Dream Vision of Theodore Roethke
door to heaven? portal of wheres in a modern mound.
Natalie Louise Tombasco
It may well be, behind your back – one need only look back | Out of the crimson dawn one third the size of an icon’s
It may well be, behind your back – one need only look back –
Mikhail Eremin
N32P28
Do not treasure or belittle,
Hank Lazer
Moving the Piano and From the Cliff
Compact and gleaming, black and white,
Rachel Hadas
Undersong
lintel/cromlech, arch & splay
G.C. Waldrep
Excerpt from poem by Im Yunjidang translated from Hanja (via modern Korean) by Suphil Lee Park
This shapeless blade
Im Yunjidang
Hogmanay, Edinburgh
Past the iron fence on Princes Street
Stewart Moss
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