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Poems

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  • Two Poems

    I could never say anything about my father

  • Embraced

    I have visited an ancient redwood and heard it creak

  • Excerpt from poem by Im Yunjidang translated from Hanja (via modern Korean) by Suphil Lee Park

    This shapeless blade

  • It’s Not Just Trains

    The ticket office was closing

  • Three Poems

    I sat in the late day sun

  • Focus

    The point at which

  • Late Portrait

    Dried flowers everywhere. Greeting cards. China plates hung on walls, showing a

  • Lichen Prospectus

    Specimen leaves sung down for pages

  • Two poems by Krystyna Lenkowska translated from Polish by Cecilia Woloch

    When I was young

  • Snow, an essay and The Day After the Day Without a Yesterday

    Or, the winter I kept being turned into a pillar of salt.

  • Translation

    Food is a door you have to open

  • Pitty-Pat

    Oleander to the death of horses