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On Breathing and Not Breathing—The Sequence
Once, a man stopped breathing
Suzanne Lummis
Leaving the Big City
So afterward I sat by the bosphorus blue water and many dazzling
Peter Balakian
Occupation
As a peeper, some clear night, singing for a star,
Scott Withiam
Ancestors
Farther back than my grandmother
Fred D’Aguiar
Paean for the Players
The pale actor’s mouth
April Bernard
I Decided to Weigh My Head
Was it really as heavy as it felt?
John Brehm
Beginning and Whatever Doesn’t Kill Your Mother Makes Her Stronger
One of the first days my mom’s in the ICU, I try to describe
Denise Duhamel
The Fourth Walk
Among the ruined are the ruins. Rules even skies can wreck in shreds,
Cole Swensen
For D, reading poems
When I was a kid, only a flu could buy me
Jane Zwart
3:14 PM
This blue pen I am holding
Matthew Zapruder
The Mind Sliding
around inside the scene:
Wayne Miller
Glare
It just goes so fast,
Rae Armantrout
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