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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,