Poems

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  • For Your Eighteenth Birthday

    Not a car nor papa’s advice.
  • New Math

    Out of the place I knew,
  • Yes

    Yes, all things of water and our days rounded with light, yes,
  • I Can’t Tell If the Light Is Whispering “Loss” in My Ear or Imprinting Darkness on My Body

    At the last house,
  • Grand Marais Estuary, in Fog (after the painting by Stanley Krohmer)

    Color of ice, or heaps of snow, gray-blue, slate.
  • Salvation, in B#

    Bigtime Baltimore, new
  • Field Dressing

    Dispatch animal
  • Two poems by Krystyna Lenkowska translated from Polish by Cecilia Woloch

    When I was young
  • Inner City Canal

    This water tumbling over the canal locks
  • RETURN OF THE HERO

    So they brought in a bird for him,
  • Titanic

    Some of the shoes
  • Unrest or What the French Horn Can Teach You

    To master the French Horn, you need lips of steel