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Barrage Balloons, Buck Alec, Bird Flu and You
First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,
Paul Muldoon
Two poems translated from Spanish by Charlotte Stretch
Pasamos delante de las ruinas
Samuel Espinosa Mómox
MORE THAN I CAN SAY
Clewell doesn’t exactly do haiku.
David Clewell
From Bajo la lluvia ajena (In Foreign Rain) by Juan Gelman, translated by Lisa Rose Bradford
On the tiers of experience.
Juan Gelman
NIGHT COMMUNION
We met at the revolving hotel door. You’d shaved
Tara Skurtu
Ant Story
Each ant was given a different part of the message to carry.
Tony Hoagland
Ghosts
The first time I saw him he was standing
Geoffrey Nutter
Untitled | Matinee
To dream a world on a hunk of shade,
Ben Mazer
from “From Nothing”
One note, another, in the parlor’s angled light,
Daniel Tobin
Objects in Mirror Are Larger than They Appear
That beautiful girl on a bicycle smoking a cigarette:
Frannie Lindsay
Tool & Die
In the final unburdening, massive crates are moved
T.R. Hummer
N27P23 (2/2/14) | N27P26 (2/7/14) | N27P29 (2/9/14)
suddenly here
Hank Lazer
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