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  • REVENANT

    Salt and sour bait

  • Elegy for a Landscaper

    The holes we find scraped out at the edge

  • AFTERNOON AT THE METROPOLITAN, NYC

    Against the mauve wall, a Flegel

  • Sullen Art

    Someone will write a poem called Charlottesville,

  • Powder

    Yesterday I opened your pill box, and there

  • GETTING READY THE HOUSE | THEY ARE MOVING ALONG

    My friend goes to visit his grave

  • [The Porcupine Left Its Hovel]

    The porcupine left its hovel

  • From “The Last Letter of My Body”, translated from Russian by Anne O. Fisher

    it’s winter here: the winter rains come, the roses bloom

  • Moisei Fishbein translated from the Ukrainian by John Hennessy and Ostap Kin

    During the war and for some time after the war

  • Approximations

    Waking up in a borrowed room, in a body

  • Spell

    Unlikely find in a thrift store’s back bin:

  • Annunciation

    I learned to hide the wings, almost immediately,