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  • Up Early, I Turn off the Television News

    High tide of sun curling & breaking onto the hardwood

  • My Courbet, by Jonathan Galassi

    My Courbet

  • LIKE

    No other sound like it.

  • Venice is Sinking | Window Shopping

    Venice is sinking, Signora. Look –

  • Woman, Man, Tepoztlán

    Mother, today I met a man.

  • Spoiler Alert

    This all started when Tanya, that wreck of a billionaire

  • Lava Lakes and Petrified Forests in the Afterlife

    I watched a roomful of faces exert effort to remain unrevealed

  • Tails | On the Other Side

    When our tails fell off, we had nothing to wag or wave behind us, nothing to curl up or

  • On Not Translating Polish Poets

    Were it not

  • True Bug | I Will Be Good

    I’ve been talking to a bug all winter.

  • Jerez translated from Spanish by Susan Ayres

    Perhaps his hand was not so cold

  • Two poems by Sandra Moussempès, translated from French by Carrie Chappell and Amanda Murphy

    A house stands out from the rest of the forest, emptied of its occupants for centuries