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  • Three prose poems by Marie Lundquist translated from Swedish by Malena Mörling

    Three prose poems by Marie Lundquist translated from Swedish by Malena Mörling   The nights when you practice tenderness, the air like a skin around the words. On top of the crest: the dripping udder, red currant breast, rowanberry blood, and the blush of the apples. The sun is leaping in Leo and Virgo. Such is the month of harvest,

  • Jerez translated from Spanish by Susan Ayres

    Perhaps his hand was not so cold

  • Last Day in Coldwater

    Our phone died due to lack

  • Two Poems

    Deer sniff red November

  • Childhood

    A bead of moisture swelling from black metal,

  • Lily of the Forest

    On the slopes of Mt. Ślęża, the cult

  • Relapse

    I loved bar light,

  • Desire Corners Me in the Quiet

    On the beach, I take self portraits with my eyes closed,

  • Death and the Miser

    When death comes, it all goes:

  • Cache

    Here lies a hectic site, la Cité

  • Powder

    Yesterday I opened your pill box, and there

  • Else

    At the first instance, to amuse others,