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Poems

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  • Last Christmas

    Your best friend had brain cancer

  • Waiting for Someone

    Dark gray suit, dark green tie, dark

  • Essay: Domestic

    Brassiere

  • Three Poems

    Lavishly robed and turbaned, the palmist

  • [There was the way his mother]

    There was the way his mother called him baby-faced that made me defensive.

  • First Days at the Conservancy

    I’m looking out the window—Paula’s window—

  • Five Poems

    His Dublin sister, two sons,

  • White Zinfandel

    Again last night I dreamed the dream called Waiter.

  • Two poems by Krystyna Lenkowska translated from Polish by Cecilia Woloch

    When I was young

  • All That Evening

    You woke slowly

  • from Fourteen Fourteenliners

    Why can say passion fruit for instance always begin again

  • Albatross

    Driving toward