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Poems

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  • Yard Art in Georgia

    Their presence was sudden.

  • ASH

    I shall go back

  • Yahrzeit

    This was the woman who remembered her childhood.

  • Game with a Mad Bounce

    The child and I are kicking a pebble down the road--

  • City Harbor

    How often we come to a headland and a city opens,

  • It Was A 3.8

    My mother said go get me a plum.

  • Essay: Domestic

    Brassiere

  • Two Poems by Julia Nemirovskaya translated from Russian by Boris Dralyuk

    The thought that we might

  • when it is time

    you pass that bridge

  • TENEBRAE

    As grief begins taking up resi

  • Flight, Ours & A Burn So Bad It Requires Ice

    We’re in bad, we’re in terrible, shape

  • Sign Language I & II translated by Kareem Abu-Zeid

    It’s not that I