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Marriage of Many Years
Dana Gioia
Most of what happens happens beyond words. The lexicon of lip and fingertip defies translation into common speech. I recognize the musk of your dark hair. It always thrills me, though I can't describe it. My finger on your thigh does not touch skin— it touches your skin warming to my touch. You are a language I ...
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[ "S1-7", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Romantic Love", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Main Na Bhoolunga
Fatimah Asghar
Translation: “I won’t forget.” my father: sideburns down the length of his face my age now & ripe my age now & alive his husky voice’s crackle like the night’s wind through corn fields of bell-bottoms fields of pomade my mother’s overlarge sunglasses crowded on her face crowded in the only english movie theater that p...
[ "S1", "S6", "S7", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S1-1", "S6-4", "S6-5", "S8-3", "S10-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Arts & Sciences/Photography & Film", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Didn't You Ever Search For Another Star?
Alfred Starr Hamilton
I. did you say August ponds ought to have been surrounded by September fences? but did you say September fences ought to have been climbed over by October peoples? what did you say for October padlocks that ought never to have been attached moreover to November handcuffs? II. You'll remember us for our...
[ "S2", "S11" ]
[ "S2-9" ]
[ "Nature", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space" ]
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Cymothoa Exigua
Roger Reeves
cymothoa exigua*: the tongue as what it is not—blemish and parasite: gimp and glottal stop: what question can be answered with a truant mouth: can the lynched man hung from the sails of a windmill taste the lead pipe wedged between his lips: when the signifiers dangle, empty chum lines in a cold creek: when t...
[ "S3", "S4" ]
[ "S3-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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Lucky Day Still
David Rivard
Lucky day still spent wrestling the private problems and obsessions encountered first in your youth but played out now within the spectacle of public aging (tho, strangely, as you age you feel less & less seen by the young, a citizen active in frequencies of light waves increasingly invisible—not even boring to 15...
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[ "Living" ]
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Work
Sherod Santos
Pushing off on her back out Into the fishpond’s cold Archaic glitter, my naked wife Could not have guessed how High she rode into the noon Sky, a brightened polestar Gliding out between nothing And nothing, between a sun- Lit vacancy and its ancient, Reflected, weightless Hour unrippling back From the sedges...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S8-7" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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The Violet
Jane Taylor
Down in a green and shady bed, A modest violet grew, Its stalk was bent, it hung its head, As if to hide from view. And yet it was a lovely flower, Its colours bright and fair; It might have graced a rosy bower, Instead of hiding there, Yet there it was content to bloom, In modest tints arrayed; And there dif...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-8" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Plants & Fungi" ]
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[A dreadful darkness closes in]
Anne Brontë
A dreadful darkness closes in On my bewildered mind; O let me suffer and not sin, Be tortured yet resigned. Through all this world of whelming mist Still let me look to Thee, And give me courage to resist The Tempter till he flee. Wea...
[ "S5" ]
[ "S5-2", "S5-3", "S5-4" ]
[ "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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You
Hayan Charara
1 That’s right, I’m talking to you, not him or her. 2 You have been randomly selected for a security check. It has nothing to do with you, your physical features, or your name. 3 Do you now belong or have you ever belonged to a radical political organization? Do you have weapon...
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[ "S3-8", "S3-11" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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Kef 24
Henry Dumas
lay sixteen bales down in front on the plank let me set and bay at the houndog moon lay sixteen bales down of the cotton flank pray with me brothers that the pink boss dont sweat me too soon beat my leg in a round nigger peg lord have mercy on my black pole lay sixteen bales in the even row let me sweat and cus...
[ "S3", "S4", "S5" ]
[ "S3-8", "S5-2" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Religion" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Religion/Christianity" ]
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Agent Blue
Teresa Mei Chuc
To kill correctly takes calculation. Down to a science. Arsenic cacodylic acid. Know water and rice on a cellular level. Make sure no surviving seed can be collected and planted. Because even a small seed assures survival. Because mortars, grenades and bombs cannot destroy a grain. Because our he...
[ "S2", "S3" ]
[ "S2-8", "S3-11" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict" ]
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The Mower
Philip Larkin
The mower stalled, twice; kneeling, I found A hedgehog jammed up against the blades, Killed. It had been in the long grass. I had seen it before, and even fed it, once. Now I had mauled its unobtrusive world Unmendably. Burial was no help: Next morning I got up and it did not. The first day after a death, the ne...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S6-4", "S6-5", "S8-8" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Pets & Domestic Animals" ]
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What We Know of Death by Drowning
Nick Lantz
1. Josef Mengele Drowns While Swimming at a Beach in Brazil, 1979 His name then: Wolfgang Gerhard. How easy, slipping on another man’s skin. Another country, too, its sun’s heat and light as insistent as a pair of forceps. His pants, left crumpled on the beach, forged papers and a few hard candies in t...
[ "S2", "S3", "S4", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S2-6", "S3-7", "S6-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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If You Said You Would Come With Me
John Ashbery
In town it was very urban but in the country cows were covering the hills. The clouds were near and very moist. I was walking along the pavement with Anna, enjoying the scattered scenery. Suddenly a sound like a deep bell came from behind us. We both turned to look. “It’s the words you spoke in the past, coming back to...
[ "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S8-4", "S10-2" ]
[ "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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alwaysendeavor
Bob Dahlquist
Bob Dahlquist is an artist whose work I first noticed in New York City's Bryant Park, where I saw staring down at me an imaginative logo for a sandwich shop. The logo demonstrated Dahlquist's grasp of what I call the printer's fist—an understanding of the visual and intellectual significance of typographic characters. ...
[ "S10" ]
[ "S10-6", "S10-8" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books" ]
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Epitaph on an Army of Mercenaries
A. E. Housman
These, in the days when heaven was falling, The hour when earth's foundations fled, Followed their mercenary calling And took their wages and are dead. Their shoulders held the sky suspended; They stood, and the earth's foundations stay; What God abandoned, these defended, And saved the sum of things for pay.
[ "S3", "S4" ]
[ "S3-11", "S4-1" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "History & Politics/Money & Economics" ]
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Immortal Sails
Alfred Noyes
Now, in a breath, we’ll burst those gates of gold, And ransack heaven before our moment fails. Now, in a breath, before we, too, grow old, We’ll mount and sing and spread immortal sails. It is not time that makes eternity. Love and an hour may quite out-span the years, And give us more to hear and more t...
[ "S3", "S6", "S7", "S8", "S11" ]
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[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
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The Village: Book I
George Crabbe
The village life, and every care that reigns O'er youthful peasants and declining swains; What labour yields, and what, that labour past, Age, in its hour of languor, finds at last; What forms the real picture of the poor, Demands a song—the Muse can give no more. Fled are those times, if e'er such times were seen, Whe...
[ "S2", "S3", "S6" ]
[ "S2-7", "S3-2" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor" ]
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from The Next Clause
Fleda Brown
FOR"I'm leaving you," she said, "for you make me sick." But of course she didn't say that. She thought the "for"; she admired its elegant distance, the way it's wedged like an iron strut between result and cause, the way it's almost "far," and dire as a raised eyebrow. She liked the way it sounds like speaking through ...
[ "S5", "S6", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S5-1", "S5-6", "S8-1", "S10-3" ]
[ "Religion", "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Religion/Buddhism", "Religion/Judaism", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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Superfly
Lynn Crosbie
Make your mind what you want it to be. —Curtis Mayfield Tired of waiting for him, I think of a plan to stick it to the Man—he waylaid me with promises: protection, his valuable keys. Nights of seduction, I would glide to the curb in my customized Eldorado, black finish and cool bubble top and turn it over to a su...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Not Another Anthem
Dara Wier
As soon as I step into the tunnel that will take me under the river I need to cross to get to the city my brain shuts down. No signal gets through and the question remains how do I know? With a brain well emptied, and a head a vacuum of nothing, everything I’ve ever known goes quietly absent. As still and as qui...
[ "S2", "S3", "S6" ]
[ "S2-9", "S3-1" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life" ]
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The Three-Legged Dog at the Heart of Our Home
Linda Gregerson
She dances to the wheeze of my lungs. Were she taller, or had she both hind legs, she would lick my aching knees. There’s nothing like practice I firmly believe. Practice makes the heart grow fond. When the graft heals, you’ve apples on a cherry tree, delicious domestic freaks. I had a splendid grandmother, I migh...
[ "S2", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S6-1", "S6-6", "S8-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Aging", "Living/Health & Illness", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Song
Muriel Rukeyser
Make and be eaten, the poet says,Lie in the arms of nightlong fire,To celebrate the waking, wake.Burn in the daylong light; and praiseEven the mother unappeased,Even the fathers of desire.Blind go the days, but joy will see Agreements of music; they will wind The shaking of your dance; no more Will the ambiguous arm-wa...
[ "S6", "S7" ]
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[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
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The Sea Shell
Marin Sorescu
I have hidden inside a sea shell but forgotten in which. Now daily I dive, filtering the sea through my fingers, to find myself. Sometimes I think a giant fish has swallowed me. Looking for it everywhere I want to make sure it will get me completely. The sea-bed attracts me, and I’m repelled by millions of s...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-6" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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The Morning-Watch
Henry Vaughan
O joys! infinite sweetness! with what flow’rs And shoots of glory my soul breaks and buds! All the long hours Of night, and rest, Through the still shrouds Of sleep, and clouds, This dew fell on my breast; Oh, how it bloods And spirits all my earth! Hark! In what rings ...
[ "S2", "S5" ]
[ "S5-3", "S5-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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Unusually Warm March Day, Leading to Storms
Francesca Abbate
Everything is half here, like the marble head of the Roman emperor and the lean torso of his favorite. The way the funnel cloud which doesn't seem to touch ground does— flips a few cars, a semi— we learn to walk miles above our bodies. The pig farms dissolve, then the small hills. As in dreams fraught with irrevocable ...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-10" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Weather" ]
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Lines Written Near San Francisco
Louis Simpson
I wake and feel the city trembling. Yes, there is something unsettled in the air And the earth is uncertain. And so it was for the tenor Caruso. He couldn’t sleep—you know how the ovation Rings in your ears, and you re-sing your part. And then the ceiling trembled And the floor moved. He ran into the street. Ne...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S6-4", "S10-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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The Definitions
Fanny Howe
Monostich: a long sentence Sternum: a little chest Heart: upside down Location of the unconscious: Empty window seat Horizon: gone at night Thought: given Prison: a perversion — Our earth can’t live without holy rites. You can see this from the sky. Lots of hills to climb up and down. A straight ravine betw...
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[ "S2-7", "S2-8", "S3-4", "S3-6", "S6-1", "S6-7", "S8-3", "S9-2", "S9-7", "S10-2" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Living/Aging", "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Gardening & Farming", "A...
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Joseph Sleeps,
Linda Rodriguez
his eyelids like a moth’s fringed wings. Arms flail against the Ninja Turtle sheet and suddenly-long legs race time. Awake, he’s a water-leak detector, a recycling ranger who bans Styrofoam and asks for beeswax crayons, a renewable resource. He wants to adopt the Missouri river, write the president to make fac...
[ "S1", "S6" ]
[ "S6-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living" ]
[ "Living/Parenthood" ]
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Belief
Josephine Miles
Mother said to call her if the H-bomb exploded And I said I would, and it about did When Louis my brother robbed a service station And lay cursing on the oily cement in handcuffs. But by that time it was too late to tell Mother, She was too sick to worry the life out of her Over why why. Causation is sequence An...
[ "S3", "S5", "S8" ]
[ "S3-6", "S3-11", "S5-3", "S8-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Boleros 14
Jay Wright
(CALLIOPE ↔ SAHU) Night enters the Plaza, step by step, in the singular flaring of lamps on churro carts, taco stands, benches set with deep bowls of pozole, on rugs embroidered with relics, crosses, bones, pamphlets, dream books. Around this Cathedral, there is an order never shaken; ...
[ "S5", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S8-7" ]
[ "Religion", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Bindweed
James McKean
There is little I can do besides stoop to pluck them one by one from the ground, their roots all weak links, this hoard of Lazaruses popping up at night, not the Heavenly Blue so like silk handkerchiefs, nor the Giant White so timid in the face of the moon, but poor relations who visit then stay. They sleep in my garde...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Where We Live
Michael Dickman
For John Guare I used to live in a mother now I livein a sunflowerBlinded by the silverwareBlinded by the refrigeratorI sit on a sidewalk in the sunflower and its yellow downpourThe light of  the worldbeads up on one perfect green leafIt scribbles its name on every living thing then erases it so what’s left is more of...
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[ "Living" ]
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Twickham Tweer
Jack Prelutsky
Shed a tear for Twickham Tweer who ate uncommon meals, who often peeled bananas and then only ate the peels, who emptied jars of marmalade and only ate the jars, and only ate the wrappers off of chocolate candy bars. When Twickham cooked a chicken he would only eat the bones, he discarded scoops of ice cream ...
[ "S6", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S9-1", "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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What I've Come to Discuss
Karen Volkman
What I’ve come to discuss is mostly about shadows and the airs left behind in caring, discarding, the long inhibitions of whereso and when. Alabaster, a dark quire, in its many pages and premises the maze, from which move tendrilled purples and contusions, magnificent fuchsia receivers of false content, the spla...
[ "S2", "S10" ]
[ "S2-8", "S10-2" ]
[ "Nature", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Nature/Plants & Fungi" ]
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Dress Form
Brenda Shaughnessy
Myself I'm like a dress my mother made me, a fabric self split open with a sigh as I grew and—bewildered or proud or full of rage—patched with nicer material than we'd had before. I got the sense it was all wasted on me. But a needle's sharp to pierce, is itself pierced—so as to sew like I was taught. Like I le...
[ "S6" ]
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[ "Living" ]
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Dunes
A. R. Ammons
Taking root in windy sand is not an easy way to go about finding a place to stay. A ditchbank or wood's-edge has firmer ground. In a loose world though something can be started— a root touch water, a tip break sand— Mounds from that can rise on held mounds, a gesture of building, ke...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-7" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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Nightwatchman's Song
W. D. Snodgrass
After Heinrich I. F. Biber I What’s unseen may not exist— Or so those secret powers insist That prowl past nightfall, Enabled by the brain’s blacklist To fester out of sight, So we streak from bad to worse, Through an expanding universe And see no evil. On my rounds ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S4-1", "S8-4", "S9-4", "S10-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "History & Politics/Money & Economics", "Relationships/Friendship", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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Mango hats stood out from the rest
Shira Dentz
Canary-yellow dice aren’t what you think, seller said in their shop where they sold all things canary— whistles, sweets, frills, perfumes, with hints of cherry chance, a throw of canary. Much hinges on canary, Canary said in their shop where they sol...
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[ "S2-5", "S6-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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The Millihelen
Sinéad Morrissey
It never looks warm or properly daytime in black-and-white photographs the sheer cliff- face of the ship still enveloped in its scaffolding backside against the launching cradle ladies lining the quay in their layered drapery touching their gloves to their lips and just asThey That Go Down to the Sea in Ships rise...
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[ "S2-5", "S2-6", "S11-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Greek & Roman Mythology", "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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KM4
Tom Sleigh
1/ THE MOUTH Not English Somali Italian French the mouth blown open in the Toyota battle wagon at KM4 speaks in a language never heard before. Not the Absolute Speaker of the News, not crisis chatter's famine/flame, the mouth blown open at KM4 speaks in a language never heard before. Speaks back to the dead at ...
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[ "S3-11", "S10-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict" ]
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Passing away, Saith the World
Christina Rossetti
Passing away, saith the World, passing away: Chances, beauty and youth, sapp'd day by day: Thy life never continueth in one stay. Is the eye waxen dim, is the dark hair changing to grey That hath won neither laurel nor bay? I shall clothe myself in Spring and bud in May: Thou, root-stricken, shalt not rebuild thy decay...
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[ "S1-3", "S3-4", "S5-4" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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The Whip
Robert Creeley
I spent a night turning in bed, my love was a feather, a flat sleeping thing. She was very white and quiet, and above us on the roof, there was another woman I also loved, had addressed myself to in a fit she returned. That encompasses it. But now I was lonely, I yelled, but what is that? Ugh, she said, be...
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[ "S1-6", "S1-7", "S3-4", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Love/Romantic Love", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Li Hua's Messenger
Peter Bethanis
In a hut far from the village Li Hua bends over his canvas like an insect. He is so deliberate, each stroke is a spider's legs fighting the current. There is a war in his veins, a battle of desires. He is jealous of Li Po whose pictures glide like the moon over dark water. I do not wish to disturb him as h...
[ "S2", "S10" ]
[ "S2-7", "S10-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Nature", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Painting & Sculpture", "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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...Within, Into, Inside, Under, Within...
John Unterecker
I Beginnings: a chrysalis improvisation in the wings, roles taking on flesh before a role begins… as light begins in the elm, pushing the long elm branches into night, a ghost light pressing sky… or actors, swollen with strange selves, distended to the edges of tight skin, a brightness under moth-wing fingerti...
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[ "S10-8", "S10-10" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Theater & Dance", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books" ]
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Twelve Twelve Twelve
Aimee Nezhukumatathil
a.) When I was twelve, I lived on the grounds of a mental asylum. b). My Filipino mother was a psychiatrist, so that meant we lived in the doctor’s quarters— one of the three big brick houses that edged the institute. c). My younger sister and I practiced Herkies— our favorite cheerleading jumps— off the patie...
[ "S3", "S6", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S3-8", "S6-3", "S8-5", "S9-6", "S10-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Living/Coming of Age", "Relationships/Home Life", "Activities/Study & Knowledge" ]
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Sustenance
Ronald Wallace
Australia. Phillip Island. The Tasman Sea. Dusk. The craggy coastline at low tide in fog. Two thousand tourists milling in the stands as one by one, and then in groups, the fairy penguins mass up on the sand like so much sea wrack and debris. And then, as on command, the improbable parade begins: all day they've been o...
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On Cowee Ridge
Jonathan Williams
December 13, 1993  John Gordon Boyd died on the birthday of three remarkable, and remarkably different, writers: Heinrich Heine, Kenneth Patchen, Ross McDonald John, too, was just as remarkable, blessed with an inherent “graciousness” and with extraordinary eyes & ears… I think of two texts on the grievous occ...
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The Wolves
Frank Stanford
at night while the dogs were barking Baby Gauge and I crawled under the fence with knives we made out like the rattlesnake melons were men we didn’t like the new moon ones were wolves I would cut a belly this way he would cut a belly that way the flies came around the sweet juice it was blood to us we taste...
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Declaration
Bei Dao
for Yu Luoke Perhaps the final hour is come I have left no testament Only a pen, for my mother I am no hero In an age without heroes I just want to be a man The still horizon Divides the ranks of the living and the dead I can only choose the sky I will not kneel on the ground Allowing the executioners to loo...
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On Insomnia
Fran Lock
And contemplate this: the heat-treated hairdos of next-door neighbors, the roseate nosebleeds of fuckboys in hoodies; your own face, rinsed in the mirror, the sweet green sweat you’re riddled with in mornings, a rock pool reflection under algaecidal light. You are going nowhere. This poem yokes you, to the pain yo...
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Wisconsin
Nate Klug
By new namesand then no namesat all, their lawswill reach your land,Lorine, to feedon your much lovedmarshy spaceswhose occasional facesdiscern a strangerfrom far offbut like to takea break from wellor welding justto talk. We can-not extricatea place from thoseit’s made of, the sounds it makes. But nowfrom BlackhawkIsl...
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The Babies
Sabrina Orah Mark
Some thought it was because of all the babies I suddenly seemed to be having. Others, that I should pay for the damages. Fact is, I wasn’t getting any older, so I bought a small aquarium, and skipped town. Took up with a toy store owner until he left me for a more beautiful robot. Took up with a reader of instructional...
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Rules for Captain Ahab’s Provincetown Poetry Workshop
Martín Espada
1. Ye shall be free to write a poem on any subject, as long as it’s the White Whale. 2. A gold doubloon shall be granted to the first among ye who in a poem sights the White Whale. 3. The Call Me Ishmael Award shall be given to the best poem about the White Whale, with publication in The White Whale Review. 4....
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Matins
Carol Frost
I I’ve felt undeserving. I’ve made myself ill with the glory, in the unleavened garden disgorged the lies and scared away with a stick a snake. What made me cover that which I could not have? I’ve grieved and walked in catacombs, I’ve felt undeserving. I’ve made myself ill with the glory. Even the falling leaves...
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From “Coleshill”
Fiona Sampson
The deer racing across a fieldof the same clay and tallowcolor they are—if they are:or are they tricks of the light?—must feel themselves being pouredand pouring through life. We’re not builtbut become: trembling columnsof apprehension that rippleand pass those ripples to and frowith the world that shakes around us—it ...
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It’s That Time
W. S. Di Piero
The silence of night hoursis never really silent.You hear the air,even when it doesn’t stir.It’s a memory of the day.Nothing stirs. Memory lags.No traffic hushing upand down tricky hillsamong the camphor trees.No foghorns, no streetcars’shrilling phantoms beforethey emerge from tunnels.These absences keep us alert.No r...
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Harness
Jane Hirshfield
Little soul, you and I will become the memory of a memory of a memory. A horse released of the traces forgets the weight of the wagon.
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Watching dan-/ cers on skates
Lorine Niedecker
Ten thousand women and I the only one in boots Life’s dance: they meet he holds her leg up
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Twelve
Lynn Melnick
When I was your age I went to a banquet. When I was your age I went to a barroom and bought cigarettes with quarters lifted from the laundry money. Last night I did all your laundry. I don’t know why I thought this love could be pure. It’s enough that it’s infinite. I kiss your cheek when you sleep and wonder if...
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Proverbs from Purgatory
Lloyd Schwartz
It was déjà vu all over again. I know this town like the back of my head. People who live in glass houses are worth two in the bush. One hand scratches the other. A friend in need is worth two in the bush. A bird in the hand makes waste. Life isn’t all it’s crapped up to be. It’s like finding a needle in the eye...
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Plaint in a Major Key
Jorge Sánchez
Without even leaving one’s door, One can know the whole world.—Laozi The rumble of the night sounds even in the bright daylight of morning. Life blooms amid the Ten Thousand Things, but does not bloom amid the Ten Thousand Things. Shrivel-eyed I wake up and tend to the One here and now, clamoring to be let out. Down w...
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Think of the Unsatisfied Ones
Gottfried Benn
When despair— you who enjoyed great triumphs and walked with confidence and the memory of many gifts of delirium and dawns and unexpected turns— when despair wants you in its grip, and threatens you from some unfathomable depth with destruction and the guttering out of your flame: then think of the unsatisfie...
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Little Wife
Marianne Boruch
At the Oriental Institute, Chicago They redid King Tut splendid, once stone-huge as this yet his wife’s feet tiny, the only thing of her nowlow, next to him. A few toes, some of the rest, a bit of ankle, that’s itin the shade of her husband’s looming, massive looking straight ahead into the future where we live and ca...
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The Hearing Aid
Richard Jones
My mother–half-deaf, a small metal box pinned to her blouse, and beneath the gray locks the hidden earphone, the wire running across her heart to its home in her ear–can barely hear me anymore. I’m just someone’s voice lost years ago, trying now to make myself clear, deliberately now, so she will see how ...
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The Jaunt
Alfred Corn
In party outfits, two by two or one by one (I was expected to go along as well), They step up the steep gangplank, hands on Metal railing. The river, youthful also In midnight blue with sunset-tinted wavelets, Lets them borrow its broad back For an evening’s unhurried round trip, Which won’t interrupt old river ...
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I Would Fain Die a Dry Death
Charlotte Anna Perkins Gilman
The American public is patient, The American public is slow, The American public will stand as much As any public I know. We submit to be killed by our railroads, We submit to be fooled by our press, We can stand as much government scandal As any folks going, I guess, We can bear bad air in the subway, We can...
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Blister
Francisco Aragón
the noun A disease of the peach tree —a fungus distorts leaves. The first time I was taken to see him I was five or six. A vesicle on the skin containing serum, caused by friction, a burn, or other injury. He lived on Alabama Street next to Saint Peter’s and wore a white t-shirt, starched and snug. ...
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Poem by Poem
Juan Felipe Herrera
—in memory of Cynthia Hurd, Susie Jackson, Ethel Lance, Rev. Depayne Middleton-Doctor, Hon. Rev. Clementa Pinckney, Tywanza Sanders, Rev. Daniel Simmons Sr., Rev. Sharonda Singleton, Myra Thompson ...
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Sea-Heroes
H. D.
Crash on crash of the sea,straining to wreck men; sea-boards, continents,raging against the world, furious,stay at last, for against your furyand your mad fight,the line of heroes stands, godlike:Akroneos, Oknolos, Elatreus,helm-of-boat, loosener-of-helm, dweller-by-sea,Nauteus, sea-man,Prumneos, stern-of-ship,Agchilal...
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Breakfast
Mary Lamb
A dinner party, coffee, tea, Sandwich, or supper, all may be In their way pleasant. But to me Not one of these deserves the praise That welcomer of new-born days,A breakfast, merits; ever giving Cheerful notice we are living Another day refreshed by sleep, When its festival we keep. Now although I would not sli...
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A Lament
Katharine Tynan
(For Holy Cross Day, 1914) Clouds is under clouds and rain For there will not come again Two, the beloved sire and son Whom all gifts were rained upon. Kindness is all done, alas, Courtesy and grace must pass, Beauty, wit and charm lie dead, Love no more may wreathe the head. Now the branch that w...
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Motet
Michael Anania
I “At odds again,” hands moving out of the shadows. And now, now everything seems definite, discrete, fingers webbed with sunlight the tree lets through, arms still in their own time, circling, catch up, catch hold at the wrists, like cell chains in a watchcrystal completing themselves. Together again....
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Anne Rutledge
Edgar Lee Masters
Out of me unworthy and unknown The vibrations of deathless music; “With malice toward none, with charity for all.” Out of me the forgiveness of millions toward millions, And the beneficent face of a nation Shining with justice and truth. I am Anne Rutledge who sleep beneath these weeds, Beloved in life of Abraham Linco...
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I Knocked My Head against the Wall
Anna Swir
As a child I put my finger in the fire to become a saint. As a teenager every day I would knock my head against the wall. As a young girl I went out through a window of a garret to the roof in order to jump. As a woman I had lice all over my body. They cracked when I was ironing my sweater. I waited sixty ...
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P R N D
Tyrone Williams
A downpour drumming on the rooftop, engine running, car, idle, interior bathed in the pungent intoxicating spices radiating from the carry-out in the passenger seat. Inside the Taj, neon beacon in a strip mall dark with the common sense of folks long gone home, red lamps glowered. A pair of headlights glared b...
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Piraeus
John Sakkis
"Mad—bad—and dangerous to know" bore George Gordon to the pageant of his bleeding heart in Philhellenic pirated by radicals reaching further and further to Cephalonia devoted to his fortune and the shaft that paid the brigade a remedy of bleeding heroism on hearing the news the Carbonari dreaming...
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Love Poem
Dorothea Grossman
In a lightning boltof memory,I see our statue of Buddha(a wedding gift from Uncle Gene)which always saton top of the speaker cabinet.When a visitor asked,“So, does Buddha like jazz?”you said, “I hope so.He’s been getting it up the assfor a long time.”
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This Be The Verse
Philip Larkin
They fuck you up, your mum and dad. They may not mean to, but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add some extra, just for you. But they were fucked up in their turn By fools in old-style hats and coats, Who half the time were soppy-stern And half at one another’s throats. Man ha...
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Dear Big Gods
Mona Arshi
all you have to do   is show yourself    in case you hear us     we are so small        and fenceless in the shade    throw us a hook     when you can ...
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Käthe Kollwitz
Muriel Rukeyser
1 Held between wars my lifetime among wars, the big hands of the world of death my lifetime listens to yours. The faces of the sufferers in the street, in dailiness, their lives showing through their bodies a look as of music the revolutionary look that says I am in the world to change...
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The Knight's Tomb
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Where is the grave of Sir Arthur O'Kellyn?Where may the grave of that good man be?—By the side of a spring, on the breast of Helvellyn,Under the twigs of a young birch tree!The oak that in summer was sweet to hear,And rustled its leaves in the fall of the year,And whistled and roared in the winter alone,Is gone,—and th...
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In Me as the Swans
Leslie Williams
Not embittered even while freezing to the ice of their own lakes. The night I was leaving for Madrid into the noisy party a dazzling friend-of-a-friend walked in: I want so much (as a couple of kids on the dance floor want) to slow the tempo, hold there longer, to feel that seedly longing to be presse...
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Coquette et Froide
Julia Ward Howe
What is thy thought of me? What is thy feeling? Lov'st thou the veil of sense, Or its revealing? Leav'st thou the maiden rose Drooping and blushing, Or rend'st its bosom with Kissing and crushing? I would be beautiful That thou should'st woo me, Gentle, delightsome, but To draw thee to me. Yet should thy longing eye Ev...
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Tal’-s-go Gal’-quo-gi Di-del’-qua-s-do-di Tsa-la-gi Di-go-whe-li/ Beginning Cherokee
Qwo-Li Driskill
I-gv-yi-i Tsa-la-gi Go-whe-lv-i: A-sgo-hni-ho-’i/ FIRST CHEROKEE LESSON: MOURNING Find a flint blade Use your teeth as a whetstone Cut your hair Talk to shadows and crows Cry your red throat raw Learn to translate the words you miss mo...
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Amor Fati
Sandra Lim
Inside every world there is another world trying to get out, and there is something in you that would like to discount this world. The stars could rise in darkness over heartbreaking coasts, and you would not know if you were ruining your life or beginning a real one. You could claim professional fondness for the w...
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The Beggars
Rainer Maria Rilke
You didn't know what was in the heap. A visitor found it to contain beggars. They sell the hollow of their hands. They show the sightseer their mouths full of filth, and let him (he can afford it) peer at the mange eating away at them. In their twisted vision his stranger's face is skewed; they are pleased wi...
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crossing the South China Sea as analgesia
Quan Barry
One day we will all be like this—the boat’s sickening pitch, & the delicateness needless, consumable. How everything here naturally passes into night, a room w/o walls. Could mindlessness keep us alive? Could bright colors? Tonight I am thinking of the young woman who dreams of her father being sho...
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Royal
Joshua Clover
They moved across the screen like a computer simulation. They moved across the screen like complex models & we learned to call this a nature show. Animals but set in gray shades for video capture with a lighter area for the face. Almost white they moved across the screen ...
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[I asked myself / What, Sappho, can...]
Sappho
I asked myself What, Sappho, can you give one who has everything, like Aphrodite?
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Problems of Translation: Problems of Language
June Jordan
Dedicated to Myriam Díaz-Diocaretz 1 I turn to my Rand McNally Atlas. Europe appears right after the Map of the World. All of Italy can be seen page 9. Half of Chile page 29. I take out my ruler. In global perspective Italy amounts to less than half an inch. Chile measures more than an inch and a quarter of a...
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If Love Now Reigned As It Hath Been
Henry VIII, King of England
If love now reigned as it hath been And were rewarded as it hath sin, Noble men then would sure ensearch All ways whereby they might it reach, But envy reigneth with such disdain And causeth lovers outwardly to refrain, Which puts them to more and more Inwardly most grievous and sore. The fault in whom I cannot set, Bu...
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Noon Concert
Dorothea Grossman
These frail, white widows who get their hair done weekly in tight curls, like little flowers, bend their heads until the applause says it’s time to be brave again.
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A Horse Named Never
Jennifer Chang
At the stables, each stall was labeled with a name.Biscuit stood aloof — I faced, always, invariably, his clockwork tail.Crab knew the salt lick too well.Trapezoid mastered stillness: a midnight mare, she was sternest and tallest, her chest stretched against the edges of her stall.I was not afraid of Never, the chestnu...
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Gravity
Angel Nafis
After Carrie Mae Weems’s “The Kitchen Table Series” I. THE STRAWCan you throw this away Maybe you should hire more Black staffWhere are you
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The Pond at Dusk
Jane Kenyon
A fly wounds the water but the wound soon heals. Swallows tilt and twitter overhead, dropping now and then toward the outward-radiating evidence of food. The green haze on the trees changes into leaves, and what looks like smoke floating over the neighbor’s barn is only apple blossoms. But sometimes what looks ...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Saint Rose of Lima
Judith Ortiz Cofer
Never let my hands be to any one an occasion to temptation. — ISABEL DE FLORES She was the joke of the angels—a girl crazy enough for Godthat she despised her own beauty; who grew bitter herbs to mix with her food,who pinned a garland of roses to her forehead; and who, in a fury of desireconcocted a potion of Indian p...
[ "S1", "S5", "S6" ]
[ "S1-9", "S5-2", "S5-4" ]
[ "Love", "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Love/Unrequited Love", "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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Black Space
Ishion Hutchinson
For Erna Brodber Be ye my fictions; But her story. — Richard Crashaw I can bring a halo into the night cave, quiet with music (do not ask the music), to her shaded there in the moon; her fine spectacles steam their pond rings; her animal eyes fix on the lintel of the door as the wax owl glances back at me. I...
[ "S3", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S3-8", "S10-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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Rhymes for a Watertower
Christian Wiman
A town so flat a grave's a hill, A dusk the color of beer. A row of schooldesks shadows fill, A row of houses near. A courthouse spreading to its lawn, A bank clock's lingering heat. A gleam of storefronts not quite gone, A courthouse in the street. A different el...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-1" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life" ]
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The Layers
Stanley Kunitz
I have walked through many lives, some of them my own, and I am not who I was, though some principle of being abides, from which I struggle not to stray. When I look behind, as I am compelled to look before I can gather strength to proceed on my journey, I see the milestones dwindling toward the horizon an...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S8-4" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Relationships/Friendship" ]