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Two poems translated from Spanish by Adriana Scopino
What a fire is kindled in the windows
Concha Lagos
Paying a Blind Man to Wash and Wax My Car
Maybe they’re right, friends who mock me,
Helen Pruitt Wallace
Blue Rim
Set the table with your heirloom
Deborah Allbritain
SMOKE GHOST SMOKE
Its smell didn't wake my husband
Nancy Mitchell
A Five-Years-Late Note to Jake Adam York
In Chicago, where the light plows over the lake into convention
John A. Nieves
Carl’s Barbershop
The peppermint stripes spinning
Abdul Ali
Difficulty
It's difficult
Rae Armantrout
AFTER THUNDERSTORMS IN OKLAHOMA
The sky becomes sickly,
Hala Alyan
The Elms | For the Collection
Workers were cut; had to be done for . . . corporations
Scott Withiam
Ebbtide
He said one day when we are old, we—
Lynne Thompson
It’s 3 A.M., Winter, and Nine Miles from Truckee
and nobody better than I to tell you about
Suzanne Lummis
Madonna in Blue
An aneurism in the sun, a gravity-wave.
Richard Kenney
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