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As So Often Happens | Twenty-two Years Later
As so often happens, in the middle
Jessica Greenbaum
Sometimes,
I’ll crumple the paper before beginning to write
Mark Irwin
He Was Amazed
He was amazed by the curve of his life. What he thought unique had made its arc like any other, as if life had
Stephen Dobyns
“The Walnut and Honey Cookies” translated from Romanian by Clara Burghelea
I am a Kurdish refugee who, for over a decade,
Ștefan Manasia
How to Pray
Falling down on your knees is the easy part, like drinking
Barbara Hamby
It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm
The wind, broken and wild,
Judy Jordan
Poem of the Quotidian
Night falls so swiftly in this part of town
Ruy Belo
A WOMAN I KNEW ATE FIRE FOR BREAKFAST
And the light would tattoo itself across her mouth
Susan Rich
Another Argument with Jim About the Soul
You say I’d know it exists if
Stephen Dunn
Naked City
Apprehended in Herald Square carrying the head of his sister-in-law
Ron Slate
On Lust
I've outlived lust, or think I have.
DeWitt Henry
Barrage Balloons, Buck Alec, Bird Flu and You
First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,
Paul Muldoon
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