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A Few Years After a Death
Toward sunfall, when I begin to count
Peter Cooley
What is Pleasure
The supreme pleasure of love
Angela Ball
Car le Vice by Tomaž Šalamun translated from the Slovenian by Brian Henry
Car le Vice, rongeant ma native noblesse
Tomaž Šalamun
Wuhan
Utopia, or dystopia,
Kehan Yu
Houses
Under the cold light of the chintzy white crown chandelier, I’d lean one upright card again
Alan Shapiro
Poem for Shang Qin
I’ve been digging my way toward you since the day I was born. I watch the
Christopher Kennedy
Sweet Nothings
I whispered to your offered ear
Alan Shapiro
Three Poems
Every time I try to walk
Carolyn Guinzio
grief being a swatch of blue & grief being that song from childhood & grief being a pitched tent
a rectangle in an unborn son’s room
Nicole Callihan
Scales
I’m off in sixteen different directions
Carol Moldaw
To the Poets Dropped from the Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry
Au revoir, Walter de la Mare!
Hunt Hawkins
Two Poems
All the twists in all the tongues, all
Amit Majmudar
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