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Five Poems
His Dublin sister, two sons,
Pamela Alexander
Eating the Madeleine
I remember the scut of it:
Jan Freeman
Words
Words are loyal.
Jane Hirshfield
A Terribly Sentimental Fork
As unmined silver,
Amy Gerstler
Who Will Plant the Seeds of Svalbard and Orchard Fruit: Grafting
as far north you go as night you go night
Ginny Threefoot
An Invasion
We waited and waited, or by we
Chad Parmenter
The Mirror
We dream of two dragons
Norman Dubie
True West
We return by foot from pre-plantation oaks,
Daniel Tobin
Moisei Fishbein translated from the Ukrainian by John Hennessy and Ostap Kin
During the war and for some time after the war
Moisei Fishbein
I prefer synthetic grass
no roots no worm
Jane Medved
Rembrandt, Self-Portrait, Age 51
Rembrandt, I aspire to your self-portraits
Peter Cooley
A Sampler
As you hold your breath, like a watchman waiting for sunrise. Let’s replace immediacy with a swift cataclysm, replace
Ana Gorria
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