Poems

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  • from Border Crossings

    On dark nights when I have no words of my
  • POPULATION ZERO

    Cockroaches ignored the winter dawn
  • Pandemic Fugue

    These are the skies of my childhood
  • Dirt

    Just after Wierex etched a toddler Christ
  • The Left Hand

    clay votive offering
  • A Brief Portfolio

    When the light goes out, and the book is set down
  • Two poems by Silvia Guerra, translated from Spanish by Jesse Lee Kercheval and Jeannine Marie Pitas

    Pray gather me, Anemone
  • Che Fai Di Bello

    They are burning the fields in
  • Lazarus

    She sucks the cigarette
  • Riding the Metro-North New Haven Line and Black Mountain Music

    The question is what kind of sausage are they—
  • Charade

    I was thinking of the sad
  • Before Summer Rain

    Then, out of the green of the grove,