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California King, Head of the Meadow and A Miracle of Saint Anthony
The little bright red car
Karl Kirchwey
PRESENTIMENTS
Such as the sun might present—out of sight—
Peter Cooley
“Flüchtige monde” / “fugitive moons” translated from the German by Joscha Klueppel
mountains recall their flock of birds. the dear birds,
Yevgeniy Breyger
La Bagatelle | Method | Dream Glance
in cursive yellow hung above
Christina Pugh
Wraith
I never walk past that gate I don’t recall a rifle butt, two sharp yelps,
Davis McCombs
Two Poems translated from the Persian by Sholeh Wolpé
I’ve heard the volley of a thousand soldiers,
Mujib Mehrdad
AFTERNOON AT THE METROPOLITAN, NYC
Against the mauve wall, a Flegel
Clare Rossini
I’ve Lived Long with the Dead | The Word Stays Here
I’ve lived long with the dead. I know their
Sylva Fischerová
Blues
Why is there careful language
Rae Armantrout
Pain & Ophelia and the Nine-and-Fifty Swans
Where to stand
Brian Culhane
Oloid and Pareidolia
Saturday, awake to the raw April outside. A dream that was on my tongue is gone with a swallow.
Jennifer Martelli
What We Do with What We Are
I did not get better.
Elizabeth Metzger
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