ENTER A SUBMISSION TO PLUME

Poems

Sort By: Date Title First Line Random Index

  • To Say

    There are dead children all over and under this earth

  • Babel’s Artifacts

    The construction proved without

  • cedar top goddesses from phil’s sawmill | ozark sonnet  

    The cedar goddesses lie down on saw-horses

  • Three Poems from “Where Are the Trees Going”

    Inhabited uninhabited house subject to the air’s structure

  • Gifts | The List

    Books, your books, and blocks

  • WORDS IN THE WOODS

    All the words that have been spoken here

  • Pier

    If the pier is two hundred and fifty words long, it is important

  • Whatever Alights

    A zillion yeses to the titmice at my feeder,

  • from Landscapes on a Train

    There once was a church. There once was a steeple. These things fall into

  • Regret

    Later in life, we enter the neighborhood

  • ELK | RUE MOUFFETARD |

    The man who said he could smell the girls ovulating

  • A Love Poem While Dissolving

    I’m trying to say I love you, but Buckminster Fuller declared