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Momin Khan Momin | Mirza Ghalib
Momin Khan Momin
Vijay Seshadri
Home Life
I was sitting still in an armchair
Billy Collins
Before | Ode to Late Autumn, Auvillar
The American poet died of head trauma
Marilyn Kallet
Winter Morning and Ceci n’est pas un pot
I can easily imagine someone always doubting before he opened his front door whether
M.L. Williams
The Elms | For the Collection
Workers were cut; had to be done for . . . corporations
Scott Withiam
Three Poems
Lavishly robed and turbaned, the palmist
Robert Wrigley
Chocolate on my new pajamas
Spun from a hundred cocoons
Nancy Mitchell
Madame Bovary, c’est moi
If we were all as kind to each other
Daisy Bassen
Elegy for a Young Garden
Shattered bricks, flayed sockets
Claire Malroux
Ebbtide
He said one day when we are old, we—
Lynne Thompson
Boy in a Hole
The boy meant to help his father
Maxine Scates
The Muse Writes Luis Jorge Borges A Letter On His 86th Birthday
The night has entered your eyes
Chard deNiord
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