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
Mowing
I never remember to ask what it is
Maxine Scates
LIMESTONE GHAZAL
My windowsill’s lined with fossils, whorled limestone
Brad Richard
I Watch My Neighbor Watch Porn Movies through The Kitchen Window & Moonflaw
while I wash the dishes, the back of his head propped
Dorianne Laux
DIEU! QU’IL LA FAIT & ON THE RIVERLINE
Would it be cheating
J.T. Barbarese
My Surly Heart
You don’t know what lives
David Huddle
The Blue Light
Where were you as the light descended & do you
David St. John
Trio of Bloom, “Unreal Light” performed by Craig Taborn, Nels Cline and Marcus Gilmore, Produced by David Breskin
produced by David Breskin
Craig Taborn
More Nights Than Days and Turn It Up
At the end of my street, they cut the trees.
Kelle Groom
Dirt
Just after Wierex etched a toddler Christ
Linda Bierds
05-08 | 07-03 | 07-24 Three from The Ringing of the Rain has a Forgiving Grace
We all become the raindrops’ filling in the blanks
Ye Mimi
From Pendant que Perceval tombait, by Tania Langlais, translated from French by Jessica Cuello
you don’t know how to write with lightness
Tania Langlais
OLD LOVE LETTERS
I too have my stack
Tony Hoagland
Previous
1
...
27
28
29
30
31
...
181
Next