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Ode to Hands translated from Spanish by Mihaela Moscaliuc and Juan Suárez Proaño
Nothing can hide from hands
Juan Suárez Proaño
Two Stages
The traveler was certainly sleep-logged when he slipped away from his hotel at sunrise
Yves Bonnefoy
From a Bench at MOMA
Don’t wanna, don’t wanna,
Clare Rossini
The gap between
the platform &
Danielle Blau
Before They Came For Us | Civilian Exiting the Facilities | Table for Six
They met in the woods below our homes, brought their sawed-off shotguns and
Idra Novey
Lobsters | Turkey Vultures
In the depths of the sea they will eat the sea and outgrow the world’s largest pot.
Brian Barker
August
Water and wind do it too
Jennifer Grotz
ARCHIMEDES
Bent over the plate, she studies
Alan Shapiro
“Denise to the Rescue” and “Needs Art”
Hello, this is Denise, your Poem Advocate DO NOT
Julie Hanson
The Podium
He is bilious, potty-mouthed, at once puffy and rachitic. He sways, eyes red and rheumy as September strawberries.
D. Nurkse
Pick Me Up
the words love you, friend
Eleni Sikelianos
Ode to Disarmament
I am fairly sure that the leafhopper
John Kinsella
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