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  • Cache

    Here lies a hectic site, la Cité

  • Fish Belly Poem and a poem by Wang Yuyang translated by Arthur Sze

    Dr. Xia Kejun said today:

  • OVER THE MOON

    Five a.m.—the soft percussion of the rain

  • To Anything at All

    Our father who is neither ours nor a father but farther and nearer,

  • Song a Year After My Mother’s Death

    I allowed a small song

  • So What

    My mind’s a ringing phone

  • Bleeding Hearts

    They do not fit their given name. They glow

  • The Last Photograph

    a golden shovel on the opening line of Gwendolyn Brooks’ “To Prisoners”

  • Destinations

    Why is it that the memory my mind chose

  • Two Poems translated from the Persian by Sholeh Wolpé

    I’ve heard the volley of a thousand soldiers,

  • Throughway and Passage

    Faces, facing one another on the bus.

  • from Canisy

    Whenever we lined up to march into class, the assistant at my grandfather’s school always had us sing the kind of