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Elegy for Jane
Blue cab grapes clustered on trellis
Carol Muske-Dukes
Three Poems by Abba Kovner translated from Hebrew by Rachel Neve-Midbar
I am not holding a mirage
Abba Kovner
MOMMY HARANGUES POOR RANDAL | TO RANDAL, CROW-STEALER, LORD OF THE GREENHOUSE
Money is self-comprehending,
Max Ritvo
Not Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening
Promises to keep, was a lie, he had nothing. Through
Jennifer Michael Hecht
Breakfast, the most important poem
So far, pockets are good
Bob Hicok
What You Can’t Fix
She was always fixing me, stuffing filler in my holes
Jeff Friedman
Movie and Two Little Miners
When I was ten they took me into a coal mine
Martha Collins
Thetis
We see her through her element, not
Ricardo Pau-Llosa
South Hole
So worship fire.
G.C. Waldrep
Ode to My Dap
Soon as I get my dap down
Partridge Boswell
Bed
I haven’t got a fingernail or bed
Sarah Arvio
Joy
After you say my beauty
Jehanne Dubrow
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