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My Lovely Garonne
Because every tenth poem or so the poet described
Jessica Greenbaum
Stonesuck
It’s of course tempting
Mark Everett Wittmer
The Latch
One sound, the click of the latch on the gate,
Maurice Manning
Over
Suddenly, it’s over, and I hear!
Laura Kasischke
Ode to the Paper Clip
O knot in two dimensions,
James Richardson
In Praise of Transformations
Not always dramatic. Often soundless.
Margaret Gibson
Ode to My Dap
Soon as I get my dap down
Partridge Boswell
On the Banks of the Allegheny
We had started over again—
William Logan
Woo | Red Rover
O life little life little sawdust fleck I thought we’d go on riding hip-to-hip
Jane Springer
On Clitocybe Nuda | On Oysters
Peak of autumn’s deepening yellow
Jeffrey Greene
Painting
all things look as if
André du Bouchet
I Became Friends | When I Was Fifteen | I Can Recall
I became friends with a girl who was in the institution with me, also fifteen, also getting shock treatment, a girl who
Paola Antonetta Susanne
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