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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,

  • The White Door and White Green Red Tree Stone Sun

    I made an offering and left the shore.
  • The Shape of Things

    I’ve been reading the science books again
  • The Irretrievable

    Second shelf on the right. You’ll
  • On a Version of “Lady with Lapdog” | Synch

    How clever, to leave out all the articles, thereby suggesting their story, their plight, were less a story than a portrait
  • JIGSAW

    Where in the world does it fit
  • From Night, by Ennio Moltedo, translated from Spanish by Marguerite Feitlowitz

    Can we go on like this?
  • A Brief Portfolio

    “What is truth?” Pilate asked.  Before Jesus could answer Pilate was on his way out the door.
  • Song a Year After My Mother’s Death

    I allowed a small song
  • Three Poems

    It’s good to see him young again,
  • The Doorway | Wants

    Two things she wanted among the left-behinds when her parents moved
  • A Date With an Undertaker

    He liked to bathe, dress,