Poems
Contributors
Authors
Translators
Archive
Plume Issues
The Poets and Translators Speak
Featured Selection
Book Reviews
Essays and Comment
Interviews
Newsletters
Station To Station
Anthologies
About
History and Mission
Staff
Submissions
Menu
ENTER A SUBMISSION TO PLUME
Poems
Contributors
Authors
Translators
Archive
Plume Issues
The Poets and Translators Speak
Featured Selection
Book Reviews
Essays and Comment
Interviews
Newsletters
Station To Station
Anthologies
About
History and Mission
Staff
Submissions
Search
Poems
Sort By:
Date
Title
First Line
Random
Index
Five Orgasms after reading Lydia Davis
You are sleeping beside me, but I can’t sleep, not in this roadside hotel smelling of new carpet and cigarettes. It’s late.
Nin Andrews
Danger: A Triptych
I thought at first it was a rock, a pebble my own tire had somehow kicked up in a weird curve. I kept driving to my
Denise Duhamel
Two Dogs Passing Through the Yard | Practice
One’s a male Aussie mix,
Chase Twichell
Approximations
Waking up in a borrowed room, in a body
Oksana Maksymchuk
Two Poems
the way a kitchen’s dirty washcloth
Joyce Peseroff
Ars Polis
way too human too fast way too boring too quick
Andrei Codrescu
Fresco
We stayed in a monastery cut up into condos, ours with a terrace of dried-up papery roses overlooking Fiesole.
Idris Anderson
Melodrama
A gunshot: the trigger so light
Stephen Dobyns
Phone Call: Lesson in Style and The Story of Civilization
“Everything feels all swollen and puffy, like my brain
Tom Sleigh
So This is the Future & Hope
After I found out––
Fay Dillof
Puritan Watc, Yonder and Birthday
Longitude was the great mystery
Lisa Russ Spaar
What is Unknown
When I tell her I’ve fallen for What Is Unknown, my mother’s face brightens. “She’ll be a good girlfriend for you,”
David Huddle
Previous
1
...
3
4
5
6
7
...
180
Next