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Moving the Piano and From the Cliff
Compact and gleaming, black and white,
Rachel Hadas
Two Poems translated from Chinese by Steve Bradbury
The still object Kazuo Ohno caressed is already growing old
Wu Yu Hsuan
Grave
Over the grave the bird will
Kuno Raeber
I’m Not Waiting and Out of the Past
I’m no longer waiting for the dunes of Tulum,
Ira Sadoff
ONLY BEES BUZZ IN THE MEADOW | ALLEGIANCE
Speech a tremble,
Annie Finch
CHINATOWN
I almost bought a lucky dragon
Anatoly Kudryavitsky
Flight, Ours & A Burn So Bad It Requires Ice
We’re in bad, we’re in terrible, shape
Steven Cramer
Trouble
And so it took shape, & from what.
Lisa Russ Spaar
Sweet Nothings
I whispered to your offered ear
Alan Shapiro
In the Next Life and The Office of Apology
When I become the most trusted translator of your poems
Jessica Greenbaum
FIREFLIES
Evenings when the children
Jennifer O’Grady
Lapse
I am not deceived, I do not think it is still summer. I
Dorianne Laux
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