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Two poems by Jan Wagner translated from German by David Keplinger
when you are digging in the wardrobe
Jan Wagner
Mouth & Nomadic Reverie
Molar: a grinding tooth at the back of a mammal’s mouth.
Cynthia Cruz
Notes on an Illness in Spain & the grist of gratitude is like ingratitude
The sinuous ripple of a well-broken in fan, a soft hand
Kim Garcia
Glare
It just goes so fast,
Rae Armantrout
VISITORS
Having just arrived, we are walked down a moonless
Jennifer O’Grady
Bathroom Mirror
Often, when dazzled by sunlight,
James Longenbach
Uncle
Here is the man who tells you
Peter Campion
AUDITION
Once through an ancient stage door, past a sign
Carol Muske-Dukes
Natural History of the Soul
The song thrush hops, runs, stands,
Elizabeth Arnold
Spectacle | Dear Bathtub | Freeway
Your eyewear and my eyewear,
Sherman Alexie
Beautiful Worry
this wan light, spaghetti-thin, uneases
Deborah Gorlin
NIGHT SPIDER
All day he waited, then
Will Stone
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