Poems
Contributors
Authors
Translators
Archive
Plume Issues
The Poets and Translators Speak
Featured Selection
Book Reviews
Essays and Comment
Interviews
Newsletters
Station To Station
Anthologies
About
History and Mission
Staff
Submissions
Menu
ENTER A SUBMISSION TO PLUME
Poems
Contributors
Authors
Translators
Archive
Plume Issues
The Poets and Translators Speak
Featured Selection
Book Reviews
Essays and Comment
Interviews
Newsletters
Station To Station
Anthologies
About
History and Mission
Staff
Submissions
Search
Poems
Sort By:
Date
Title
First Line
Random
Index
PASTORAL
The circle lies unbroken, and the lord is by and by.
Sarah Estes
THE RAIN SO COLD
The air of the day abhors us
W.S. Di Piero
Pour Ainsi Dire
Drinking. What is boozing? If not a liquid manner of corresponding, thanks to wine,
Georges Perros
Over the Bright and Darkened Lands | Out in the Tranquil Bay
I sit in one of the dives.
Kim Addonizio
My Father Taught Me To Fish | Hmmmmm
Why did we have to kill you.
Christopher Crawford
This Is the Day the Lord Has Made
This is the day the Lord has made,
Mark Jarman
Bad Line in a Bad Paragraph
Where "grab a bite"
Lia Purpura
Poems translated from Romanian by Monica Cure
Adila watches as evening falls
Adela Greceanu
Two poems translated from Spanish by Adriana Scopino
What a fire is kindled in the windows
Concha Lagos
Unfinished Business
Cleaning up, in the kitchen, she goes to wipe away a small black seed from the counter.
Lydia Davis
Two Poems
The clarity of familiar faces
Chantal Bizzini
when you ask me if you are a good father & cook up meets god
look we know how this will play out
Saida Agostini
Previous
1
...
173
174
175
176
177
...
181
Next