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[I encircle you] translated by Sasha Dugdale
I encircle you as a zone of mountains, granite corona
Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva
Black Forest and Country Night
Sometimes my mind goes back to certain things.
Laura Newbern
Zero Plus Anything is a World
Four less one is three.
Jane Hirshfield
A Hole in My Backyard
I get very nervous, I admit.
John Wall Barger
It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm
The wind, broken and wild,
Judy Jordan
The Host of Turns
We were gathered in this kind of circus-tent,
Antonio Machado
A Gaze Hound That Hunteth by the Eye
It’s not criminal: it isn’t sodomy
V. Penelope Pelizzon
To Fire
In my backyard, huddled over my magnifying
Lance Larsen
Six Makeshift Trees Around My Bathtub
Above our heads a vertical shadow
Samira Negrouche
The Oklahoma Purchase
William Howard Taft wouldn’t drink before dark.
Brian Henry
Horse Under the Apple Tree
How can I tell you what aging is
J.P. White
Elevator Boy
All night I lifted them through seven stories
Jay Parini
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