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Poem in the Old Style
At the beginning of the play Hecuba was mourning her great losses. She made lists, blamed the Gods: they could
Ira Sadoff
Rilke 5 Translations
Almost like on the last day when the dead tear
Daniel Tobin
The Madness of Crowds
Long thought wrongly to be Turkish for turban
Amy Beeder
Glare
It just goes so fast,
Rae Armantrout
Honey
Strange music of our Emily —
Cecilia Woloch
Black Forest and Country Night
Sometimes my mind goes back to certain things.
Laura Newbern
3:14 PM
This blue pen I am holding
Matthew Zapruder
I’m Going to Bed When You Go to Bed
Let someone else learn the borders of every country’s will,
Laurie Lamon
Poems for the Absent One
Mother death,
Claire Malroux
A Heresy Sublime
An artist whom I’ve met is Dürer,
Stephen Todd Booker
Bystander Effect, Permanence and Weapon
Your weapon is an eraser.
Tara Skurtu
Regular Arithmetic
My sister says, all men are insecure,
Leah Umansky
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