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Whale Fall
David Baker
1 One dies.Eschrichtius robustus, gray, of the sole living genus, of  baleen, of the family Eschrichtiidae, slate gray or darker, and notable, now, for gray-white patterned scars left by parasites, two blowholes “which can create a distinctive...
[ "S2", "S3", "S4", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-6", "S6-4", "S6-5", "S6-6", "S6-7", "S10-9" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Sciences", "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning", "Living/Health & Illness", "Living/Parenthood" ]
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The Evidence is Everywhere
Juan Delgado
I. The Santa Anas, childlike and profound, blanket me; I see the dust stirring the valley and clouding downtown San Bernardino; I feel the sting of your loss. The black oak leaves, brittle, tumbling, crack under my feet. Is your hand touching the dryness of my lips? You sing: "Don't sit, mountain-still, a coyo...
[ "S2", "S3", "S6", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-7", "S2-8", "S2-10", "S3-1", "S3-8", "S3-9", "S6-6", "S8-3", "S9-7", "S10-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Social Commentaries/Rural & Country Life", "Living/Health & Illness", "Relationships/Famil...
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Don't Cheapen Yourself
Jana Harris
You look sleazy tonight ma said. Cheap, I said. I’m doin cheap. You got any idea how much it costs to do cheap these days? To do gold City of Paris three-inch platform sandals and this I. Magnin snake dress? I’m doin cheap. You look like a bird, she said a Halloween bird with red waxed lips. —In high ...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-3", "S6-7" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Coming of Age", "Living/Parenthood" ]
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History
Aleida Rodríguez
In art, politics, school, church, business, love or marriage—in a piece of work or in a career— strongly spent is synonymous with kept. —Robert Frost She taught me the names of flowers: calendula, ranunculus, Iceland poppy. And the medicinal uses of he...
[ "S1", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-3", "S1-6", "S8-1", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Brief reflection on killing the Christmas carp
Miroslav Holub
You take a kitchen-mallet and a knife and hit the right spot, so it doesn’t jerk, for jerking means only complications and reduces profit. And the watchers already narrow their eyes, already admire the dexterity, already reach for their purses. And paper is ready for wrapping it up. And smoke rises ...
[ "S9" ]
[ "S9-1", "S9-4" ]
[ "Activities" ]
[ "Activities/Eating & Drinking", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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Self Portrait
Frank Marshall Davis
I would be A painter with words Creating sharp portraits On the wide canvas of your mind Images of those things Shaped through my eyes That interest me; But being a Tenth American In this democracy I sometimes sketch a miniature Though I contract for a mural. Of course You understand this democracy; One ma...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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Wākea’s Blue Teeth (a super bowl poem)
Donovan Kūhiō Colleps
It’s not so easy to smash the compass. To rely on the winds the golden hum of Herb Kane clouds navigating the tips of these mountains. It’s not so easy to modify the compass. To apologize when your brothers are spreading the sashimi and churning the shoyu mustard. It’s not so easy to ignore the compass bec...
[ "S3", "S8", "S9" ]
[ "S3-8", "S8-3", "S9-7" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Confession of a Bird Watcher
Chard DeNiord
The windows are dressed in feathers where the birds have flown against them, then fallen below into the flowers where their bodies lie grounded, still, slowly disappearing each day until all that is left are their narrow, prehensile bones. I have sat at my window now for years and watched a hundred birds...
[ "S2", "S8" ]
[ "S2-5", "S8-8" ]
[ "Nature", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Relationships/Pets & Domestic Animals" ]
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Sonnet
Louise Bogan
Since you would claim the sources of my thoughtRecall the meshes whence it sprang unlimed,The reedy traps which other hands have timedTo close upon it. Conjure up the hotBlaze that it cleared so cleanly, or the snowDevised to strike it down. It will be free.Whatever nets draw in to prison meAt length your eyes must tur...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S8-4" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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Dreams of My Father
Honorée Fanonne Jeffers
Or a man who looks like him. I only know I call him Daddy (as all southern women do until the day we die). In my dreams he is still alive and this is not a comfort. I am my best when tragic. Grief becomes me. Daddy is more real in death, eyes dark, undimmed by the grave, smile less sincere. Matter clings to ...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S6-5", "S8-3" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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from Canto CXV
Ezra Pound
The scientists are in terror and the European mind stops Wyndham Lewis chose blindness rather than have his mind stop. Night under wind mid garofani, the petals are almost still Mozart, Linnaeus, Sulmona, When one’s friends hate each other how can there be peace i...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S3-11", "S6-4", "S10-8", "S10-9" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Arts & Sciences/Sciences", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Miss Snooks, Poetess
Stevie Smith
Miss Snooks was really awfully niceAnd never wrote a poemThat was not really awfully niceAnd fitted to a woman,She therefore made no enemiesAnd gave no sad surprisesBut went on being awfully niceAnd took a lot of prizes.November 1964
[ "S3", "S10" ]
[ "S3-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Dover Beach
Matthew Arnold
The sea is calm tonight. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits; on the French coast the light Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay. Come to the window, sweet is the night-air! Only, from the long line of spray Where the sea meets the moon-blanched...
[ "S1", "S2", "S5", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-7", "S1-8", "S2-6", "S5-3", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Religion", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Romantic Love", "Love/Classic Love", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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For Gustave Moreau
Robin Blaser
The streets are my body or rather the wish of the skin to put on the grass in a gold rain not vice-versa, the lips twisting to allow the tongue to play in the broken mirror on the floor Catches an arm a distance the light at the ceiling This kills the lift begged of a ...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
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[ "Nature", "Living" ]
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Angels
B. H. Fairchild
Elliot Ray Neiderland, home from college one winter, hauling a load of Herefords from Hogtown to Guymon with a pint of Ezra Brooks and a copy of Rilke’s Duineser Elegien
[ "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S6-3", "S6-6", "S10-6", "S10-8" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Living/Coming of Age", "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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If You Catch a Firefly
Lilian Moore
If you catch a firefly and keep it in a jar You may find that you have lost A tiny star. If you let it go then, back into the night, You may see it once again Star bright.
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-5" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Animals" ]
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To the Executive Director of the Actual:
Bruce Smith
Is this the world, Miss Bliss? Stacks of ingots on the docks where my brother works? Work and things on the threshold of raw and radiated. Bananas gassed in shacks to ripen by the forklifts. Ships of foreign port. Ships of car parts and dyes. The beef-stripping business. Things, Miss Bliss, and work. Flavors translated...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6", "S8", "S9" ]
[ "S4-1", "S6-4", "S8-3", "S9-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "History & Politics/Money & Economics", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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haiku #62
Scott Helmes
Scott Helmes is a longtime visual poet who has produced works in a variety of forms, including mathematical poetry and rubber-stamped poetry. His "haiku #62" is part of a series of striking poems created from scraps of colored text torn out of glossy magazines and arrayed in three tiers. These tiers approximate the loo...
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[ "S10-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Painting & Sculpture", "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets" ]
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History of My Heart
Robert Pinsky
One Christmastime Fats Waller in a fur coat Rolled beaming from a taxicab with two pretty girls Each at an arm as he led them in a thick downy snowfall Across Thirty-Fourth Street into the busy crowd Shopping at Macy’s: perfume, holly, snowflake displays. Chimes rang for change. In Toys, where my mother worked Ov...
[ "S6", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S6-3", "S8-3", "S10-3" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Living/Coming of Age", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Luna Moth
Carl Phillips
No eye that sees could fail to remark you: like any leaf the rain leaves fixed to and flat against the barn’s gray shingle. But what leaf, this time of year, is so pale, the pale of leaves when they’ve lost just enough green to become the green that means loss and more loss, approaching? Give up the flesh enough...
[ "S1", "S2", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-6", "S2-5", "S8-6" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Nature/Animals", "Relationships/LGBTQ+" ]
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The Shampoo (From The Nightingales)
David Wojahn
How long it must have been, the girl’s hair, cascading down her shoulders almost to her waist, light brown and heavy as brocade: the story I’m remembering of N’s, remembering as my own hair’s washed and cut, the salt-and-pepper cuneiform to frill my barber’s smock. Arts...
[ "S2", "S3", "S4", "S6", "S11" ]
[ "S3-8", "S11-1" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Fairy-tales & Legends", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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The Prairies
William Cullen Bryant
These are the gardens of the Desert, these The unshorn fields, boundless and beautiful, For which the speech of England has no name— The Prairies. I behold them for the first, And my heart swells, while the dilated sight Takes in the encircling vastness. Lo! they stretch, In airy undulations, far away, As if the ocean,...
[ "S2", "S3" ]
[ "S2-7", "S3-9" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Social Commentaries/Rural & Country Life" ]
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Gazelle Lost in Watts
Harmony Holiday
I saw you painted on a ghetto wall last summer and thought don’t submit to this medium    ...    everybody’s running into the wall or running into each other and plagiarizing our future like mummies and nukes, I watched you hug the Mona Lisa. I wanna use the word pariah until it shrugs for us and even their disguises g...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-1", "S3-2" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor" ]
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Touch Gallery: Joan of Arc
Mary Szybist
The sculptures in this gallery have been carefully treated with a protective wax so that visitors may touch them.
[ "S1", "S2", "S6", "S10", "S11" ]
[ "S1-1", "S2-3", "S10-4", "S11-4" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Living", "Arts & Sciences", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Arts & Sciences/Painting & Sculpture", "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism", "Nature/Fall" ]
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Interlude
Amy Lowell
When I have baked white cakesAnd grated green almonds to spread upon them; When I have picked the green crowns from the strawberriesAnd piled them, cone-pointed, in a blue and yellow platter;When I have smoothed the seam of the linen I have been working;What then?To-morrow it will be the same:Cakes and strawberries,And...
[ "S2", "S9" ]
[ "S2-9", "S9-1" ]
[ "Nature", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Why I Voted the Socialist Ticket
Vachel Lindsay
I am unjust, but I can strive for justice. My life’s unkind, but I can vote for kindness. I, the unloving, say life should be lovely. I, that am blind, cry out against my blindness. Man is a curious brute—he pets his fancies— Fighting mankind, to win sweet luxury. So he will be, though law be clear as crystal, T...
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[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
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Rest before you sleep
Dionisio D. Martínez
Requiem after Fauré, for my father Rest before you sleep You’ll be walking for hours then as usual away from home your shoes in your hand your feet not yet used to the road Perhaps they need to feel the gravel to know where they’re headed A woman I knew who lived...
[ "S2", "S9" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-7", "S9-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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To a Little Invisible Being Who is Expected Soon to Become Visible
Anna Lætitia Barbauld
Germ of new life, whose powers expanding slow For many a moon their full perfection wait,— Haste, precious pledge of happy love, to go Auspicious borne through life's mysterious gate. What powers lie folded in thy curious frame,— Senses from objects locked, and mind from thought! How little canst thou guess thy lofty c...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-2", "S6-7" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Birth & Infancy", "Living/Parenthood" ]
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Theologies for Korah
Dante Micheaux
from locusts and wild honey On a lesser diet than that of the wretched rests a prophecy: some of us come to prepare. I stood before my god, at a foreign altar, and promised to guide you; me, with my heretic theology. I practice the ways passed to me by descendants of followers of a wild man: followers in the des...
[ "S5", "S6" ]
[ "S5-2", "S5-4", "S5-8" ]
[ "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/God & the Divine", "Religion/The Spiritual" ]
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Water Table
Eliza Griswold
My earliest wish was not to exist,to burst in the backyard without violence, no blood, no fleshy bits, mute button pressedalone behind the rectory where no one would see me.This wasn’t a plea to be found or mourned for, but to be unborn into the atmosphere. To hang in the humid air, as ponds vent upward from the overhe...
[ "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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No Soldier Story
Ish Klein
These ghost soldiers live underground with the vast oversupply of castoff lanterns. If one were to take broadsword to one of these orange-bearded mammoth men of rough hew, he woul...
[ "S1", "S3", "S8" ]
[ "S3-11" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict" ]
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[Love]
Ariana Reines
Love Is an interruption or an aberration, a force in opposition to the ultimate inertia of the universe, Wrote Marguerite Duras. Whether or not it is worth it it occurs. Whether or not it is to be believed it is. The wind moves us without a frond being needed to be held by a slave girl. The rudiments of sentences...
[ "S1", "S10" ]
[ "S10-2", "S10-8" ]
[ "Love", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books" ]
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At Days Bay
James K. Baxter
To lie on a beach after looking at old poems: how slow untroubled by any grouch of mine or yours, Father Ocean tumbles in the bay alike with solitary divers, cripples, yelling girls and pipestem kids. He does what suits us all; and somewhere — there, out there, where the high tight sails are going — he wears ...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S2-6", "S6-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Living/Coming of Age" ]
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At the Other End of a Wire
Sandra Lim
When he called, there were 261 emotions at play. I thought there were only wistfulness, humiliation, and mere bitterness left, but lo, I see now the brilliance in the numbers. Emotions 75 and 78 made me happy just to know they existed. I felt less alone, more impervious. I was emboldened by the existence of 152. ...
[ "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S3-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Work
Nate Klug
It hides its edgesin speed, it hasno edges. Plus every timehe thinks he knowsit close enough, can discriminatecentripetal forcefrom what gets shearedstraight off,direction changes:through stunned space the bladesnaps back,turtles into its handleand starts over spinning the other way. All along the chopped-up sidewalk (...
[ "S9" ]
[ "S9-4" ]
[ "Activities" ]
[ "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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My Olson Elegy
Irving Feldman
I set out now in a box upon the sea.
[ "S2", "S6", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S2-6", "S6-4", "S8-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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Sunny Prestatyn
Philip Larkin
Come To Sunny Prestatyn Laughed the girl on the poster, Kneeling up on the sand In tautened white satin. Behind her, a hunk of coast, a Hotel with palms Seemed to expand from her thighs and Spread breast-lifting arms. She was slapped up one day in March. A couple of weeks, and her face Was snaggle-toothed and...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-1" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life" ]
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An Answer to Another Persuading a Lady to Marriage
Katherine Philips
Forbear, bold youth, all’s Heaven here, And what you do aver, To others, courtship may appear, ’Tis sacriledge to her. She is a publick deity, And were’t not very odd She should depose her self to be A pretty household god? First make the sun in private shine, And bid the world adieu, That so he may his beams...
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[ "S1-6", "S8-1" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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The Sonnets: XLI
Ted Berrigan
banging around in a cigarette she isn’t “in love” my dream a drink with Ira Hayes we discuss the code of the west my hands make love to my body when my arms are around you you never tell me your name and I am forced to write “belly” when I mean “love” Au revoir, scene! I waken, read, write long letters and ...
[ "S1", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S1-1", "S10-2" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics" ]
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The Cleaving
Li-Young Lee
He gossips like my grandmother, this man with my face, and I could stand amused all afternoon in the Hon Kee Grocery, amid hanging meats he chops: roast pork cut from a hog hung by nose and shoulders, her entire skin burnt crisp, flesh I know to be sweet, her shining face grinning up at ducks dangling sin...
[ "S2", "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S3-1", "S3-8", "S8-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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The Moon is distant from the Sea – (387)
Emily Dickinson
The Moon is distant from the Sea – And yet, with Amber Hands – She leads Him – docile as a Boy – Along appointed Sands – He never misses a Degree – Obedient to Her eye – He comes just so far – toward the Town – Just so far – goes away – Oh, Signor, Thine, the Amber Hand – And mine – the distant Sea – Obedient...
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[ "S2-7", "S2-9", "S5-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Religion" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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Snow-flakes
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the snow. Even as our cloudy fancies take Suddenly shape in some divine expression, Even as the t...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-4", "S2-10" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Winter" ]
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The Siren
Joyelle McSweeney
The puppy must be learned of all this material. No map of the hospital. First, the war effort. Then, the war itself. The water makes and remakes its walls. No persons or boats are allowed in them. This plot is to be played out in the buildings known to us. Swim for the stick, baby! You’ve got an anti-sink device. ...
[ "S3", "S10" ]
[ "S3-7", "S3-11", "S10-2" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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Now Winter Nights Enlarge
Thomas Campion
Now winter nights enlarge The number of their hours; And clouds their storms discharge Upon the airy towers. Let now the chimneys blaze And cups o’erflow with wine, Let well-turned words amaze With harmony divine. Now yellow waxen lights Shall wait on honey love While youthful revels, masques, and courtl...
[ "S1" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-7", "S1-8" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Romantic Love", "Love/Classic Love" ]
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No Platonic Love
William Cartwright
Tell me no more of minds embracing minds, And hearts exchang’d for hearts; That spirits spirits meet, as winds do winds, And mix their subt’lest parts; That two unbodied essences may kiss, And then like Angels, twist and feel one Bliss. I was that silly thing that once was wrought To practise this thin love; I...
[ "S1" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-6" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Realistic & Complicated" ]
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Sarabande
Norma Cole
“and then looks at the stars” from the bed in the ambulance looks up at boughs of trees shifting quickly lit in blackness blackening soft, deep siren’s song—she died several times that night and only in the weeks to come started and started to come back then forward which is real life
[ "S2", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S2-9", "S10-2", "S10-10" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Theater & Dance", "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space" ]
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To a Real Standup Piece of Painted Crockery
George Starbuck
I wonder what the Greeks kept in these comicstrip canisters. Plums, milletseed, incense, henna, oregano. Speak to me, trove. Tell me you contained dried smoked tongue once. Or a sorcerer or a cosmetologist’s powders and unguents. And when John Keats looked at you in a collection of pots it was poetry at first sigh...
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How to Look at Pictures
Rebecca Morgan Frank
title after Robert Clermont Witt, 1906 Refuse to make eye contact with the subject. He has been following you around the gallery. You are certain that he can see down your shirt. Look at other subjects, but know that they, too, are not of primary interest. Even when they watch you. Try not to consider what happen...
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The Man with the Hoe
Edwin Markham
Written after seeing Millet’s World-Famous Painting God made man in His own image, in the image of God made He him. —Genesis. Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground, The emptiness of ages in his face, And on his back the burden of the world. Who made him dead to rapture an...
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The Exam
Joyce Sutphen
It is mid-October. The trees are in their autumnal glory (red, yellow-green, orange) outside the classroom where students take the mid-term, sniffling softly as if identifying lines from Blake or Keats was such sweet sorrow, summoned up in words they never saw before. I am thinking of my parents, of the six decades t...
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Stories Are Made of Mistakes
James Galvin
1. Even the pole bean tendrils sought out and gripped their frames within six hours of my setting them. One of the things that is breaking my heart is that I can’t trust language to express any thanks. My pole beans, my hon...
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The Present
Dana Gioia
The present that you gave me months agois still unopened by our bed,sealed in its rich blue paper and bright bow.I’ve even left the card unreadand kept the ribbon knotted tight.Why needlessly unfold and bring to lightthe elegant contrivances that hidethe costly secret waiting still inside?
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kommentar/comment
Ernst Jandl
that never would he write his autobiography because his life seemed to him just so much filth that only a few points, bloody ones he still remembers but that he would never hesitate to reach into the filth to pull out what perhaps could serve as stuff for poetry his disgusting purpose in life * * * daß niemals er schre...
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The Unquarried Blue of Those Depths Is All But Blinding
Ashley Anna McHugh
for John Fogleman There are some things we just don’t talk about— Not even in the morning, when we’re waking, When your calloused fingers tentatively walk The slope of my waist: How love’s a rust-worn boat, Abandoned at the dock—and who could doubt Waves lick their teeth,...
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In Defense of Our Overgrown Garden
Matthea Harvey
Last night the apple trees shook and gave each lettuce a heart Six hard red apples broke through the greenhouse glass and Landed in the middle of those ever-so-slightly green leaves That seem no mix of seeds and soil but of pastels and light and Chalk x’s mark our oaks that are supposed to be cut down I’ve seen th...
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Aria
David Barber
What if   it were possible to vanquishAll this shame with a wash of   varnishInstead of wishing the stain would vanish?What if   you gave it a glossy finish?What if   there were a way to burnishAll this foolishness, all the anguish?What if   you gave yourself   leave to ravishAll these ravages with famished relish?What...
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Thanking My Mother for Piano Lessons
Diane Wakoski
The relief of putting your fingers on the keyboard, as if you were walking on the beach and found a diamond as big as a shoe; as if you had just built a wooden table and the smell of sawdust was in the air, your hands dry and woody; as if you had eluded the man in the dark hat who had been following you all ...
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The African Burial Ground
Yusef Komunyakaa
They came as Congo, Guinea, & Angola, feet tuned to rhythms of a thumb piano. They came to work fields of barley & flax,livestock, stone & slab, brick & mortar, to make wooden barrels, some going from slave to servant & half-freeman.They built tongue & groove — wedged into their place in New Amsterdam. ...
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Petard
Rae Armantrout
1 We hoped to see things as they are by which we meant without us. We thought once we stripped away smell, taste, color —  anything improper —  leaving only location and number, the thing would be naked on the teeter-totter of an equation.2 Then Archimedes told another one. If I had a long enough lever a...
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By Candlelight
Edith Sitwell
Houses red as flower of bean,Flickering leaves and shadows lean!Pantalone, like a parrot,Sat and grumbled in the garret—Sat and growled and grumbled till Moon upon the window-sillLike a red geraniumScented his bald cranium.Said Brighella, meaning well:“Pack your box and—go to Hell!Heat will cure your rheumatism!” . . ....
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Be Someone
Rita Ann Higgins
For Christ’s sake, learn to type and have something to fall back on. Be someone, make something of yourself, look at Gertrudo Ganley. Always draw the curtains when the lights are on. Have nothing to do with the Shantalla gang, get yourself a right man with a Humber Sceptre. For Christ’s sake wash your nec...
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There is no Frigate like a Book (1286)
Emily Dickinson
There is no Frigate like a Book To take us Lands away Nor any Coursers like a Page Of prancing Poetry – This Traverse may the poorest take Without oppress of Toll – How frugal is the Chariot That bears the Human Soul –
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Satan Says
Sharon Olds
I am locked in a little cedar box with a picture of shepherds pasted onto the central panel between carvings. The box stands on curved legs. It has a gold, heart-shaped lock and no key. I am trying to write my way out of the closed box redolent of cedar. Satan comes to me in the locked box and says, I’ll get y...
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Ol’ Doc’ Hyar
James Edwin Campbell
Ur ol’ Hyar lib in ur house on de hill, He hunner yurs ol’ an’ nebber wuz ill; He yurs dee so long an’ he eyes so beeg, An’ he laigs so spry dat he dawnce ur jeeg; He lib so long dat he know ebbry tings ’Bout de beas’ses dat walks an’ de bu’ds dat sings— Dis Ol’ Doc’ Hyar, ...
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No More and No Less
Mahmoud Darwish
I am a woman. No more and no less I live my life as it is thread by thread and I spin my wool to wear, not to complete Homer’s story, or his sun. And I see what I see as it is, in its shape, though I stare every once in a while in its shade to sense the pulse of defeat, and I write tomorrow on yesterday’s sh...
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a
Marianne Boruch
They wore out the ain the letterpress case only aftera few thousand hits under the inked rollers,pulling the crank, turningthe giant wheel.Must have been 1820. Thereabouts.Wanderer, glory-run of letters: thereabouts.Hunger took its due fromthe belly of the a.So? All kept reading itas a — those who could read — and anyw...
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Cypress, Dateless
Dara Wier
You are a seahorse unraveling. You are the back of a landhorse looking backward. Gotten away form have you thrown yourself racing. Who took what was not out of thunderous shade In an all-knowing sycamore's branches. What who do you make of stone steps you stepped through. You took the boat onto flattened waters. ...
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Incantation Against Lilith
Peter Cole
Veiled in velvet, is she here? Leave off, leave off: You shall not enter, you shall not emerge. It is neither yours nor your share. Return...Return: The sea is swelling; its waves are calling. I hold to the holy portion— I am held in...
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LA Odyssey
Cedar Sigo
I almost insist on the words as doors left swinging from the force no one saw A wrap around hotel with empty courtyard boarded up, ...
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From the First, the Body Was Dirt
Camille T. Dungy
For T.S. Whose hands touched, first, the headof the penis, the shaft?And was it soft or shale? More rockthan clay.And who pinched firstinto their place the small cups at the base of the ass? Who was itgot down there, on whose knees,and blew— ...
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The Greatest Grandeur
Pattiann Rogers
Some say it’s in the reptilian dance of the purple-tongued sand goanna, for there the magnificent translation of tenacity into bone and grace occurs. And some declare it to be an expansive desert—solid rust-orange rock like dusk captured on earth in stone— simply for the perfect contrast it provides to the blue...
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$$$Expensive Magic$$$
Cedar Sigo
I stumble down around torn peaks “Fit the right suit to trick them all.” the questions fall around allure. Poems floated from...
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Aubade
Dore Kiesselbach
“Take me with you” my mother says standing in her nightgown as, home from college, I prepare to leave before dawn. The desolation she must face was once my concern but like a bobber pulled beneath the surface by an inedible fish she vanished into the life he offered her. It stopped occurring to me she might return. “I...
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The Origins of the Owners of Land
Adrian Castro
—for the members of Oshugó Àgàn At first a child rolled off a reed mat a height of no consequence Later the bald ageless vulture circles the hill the man climbs When the owners of the land arrived they brought beaded bag in their search Bag beaded big enough to house the echoes that gave birth to sketches of w...
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Astrophil and Stella 14: Alas, have I not pain enough, my friend
Sir Philip Sidney
Alas, have I not pain enough, my friend, Upon whose breast a fiercer gripe doth tire Than did on him who first stale down the fire, While Love on me doth all his quiver spend, But with your rhubarb words you must contend To grieve me worse, in saying that Desire Doth plunge my well-formed soul even in the mire Of sinfu...
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to the sea
Aracelis Girmay
You who cannot hear or cannot know the terrible intricacies of our species, our minds, the extent to which we have done what we have done, & yet the depth to which we have loved what we have loved —  the hillside at dawn, dark eyes outlined with the dark sentences of  kohl, the fūl we shared beneath the lim...
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The Jews that We Are
Richard Michelson
. . . you have inherited its burden without its mystery. —Elie Wiesel I. March 1979 and I am watching Nazis march through Chicago. The bold type of the Sun-Times describes a small band of hoodlums, undereducated boy scouts, the better to be ignored. My grandfather, back hunched over his B...
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The Explorer
Adrian Matejka
I lied when Pops asked, but I’ll admit it now. I did touch the blue egg to see if, somehow, it felt as much like the sky as it looked. The egg: speckled in its twiggy nest, eye level to 8-year-olds, perfect & off-limits like the Baoding balls on Pops’ desk. We tried to find its mom, but the finches scattered when we...
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from Merlin and Vivien
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours, Faith and unfaith can ne’er be equal powers: Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all. It is the little rift within the lute, That by and by will make the music mute, And ever widening slowly silence all. The little rift within the lover’s lute, Or little pitted speck in garne...
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California Prodigal
Maya Angelou
FOR DAVID P—B The eye follows, the land Slips upward, creases down, forms The gentle buttocks of a young Giant. In the nestle, Old adobe bricks, washed of Whiteness, paled to umber, Await another century. Star Jasmine and old vines Lay claim upon the ghosted land, Then quiet pools whisper Private childhood s...
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winter migrants
Tom Pickard
a mass of moth-eaten cloud threadbare and spun across a bullish moon an animal wakes when I walk in winter, wrapped against a withering wind, solitary, on a Solway flat winter migrants gather in long black lines along a silver sleek heads held back, throats thrust toward an onshore rush occasionally cr...
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The Messenger
Eleanor Wilner
The messenger runs, not carrying the news of victory, or defeat; the messenger, unresting, has always been running, the wind before and behind him, across the turning back of earth, leaving his tracks across the plains, his ropes hanging from the ledges of mountains; for centuries, mi...
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Adolescence-II
Rita Dove
Although it is night, I sit in the bathroom, waiting. Sweat prickles behind my knees, the baby-breasts are alert. Venetian blinds slice up the moon; the tiles quiver in pale strips. Then they come, the three seal men with eyes as round As dinner plates and eyelashes like sharpened tines. They bring the scent of li...
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Sylvia En Route to Kythera
Kathryn Starbuck
I never much likedforsythia, neverliked yellow, butliked the sounds:for syth i afor Kythera for sightfor sky for Sylvia.Forsythia made anokay divider betweenour place and hers.Sylvia used to trodthrough it to see ustoo often so we letall of it grow massiveand dense hopingshe’d go blind init then hop abo...
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Paradise Lost: Book 12 (1674 version)
John Milton
AS one who in his journey bates at Noone, Though bent on speed, so heer the Archangel paus'd Betwixt the world destroy'd and world restor'd, If Adam aught perhaps might interpose; Then with transition sweet new Speech resumes. Thus thou hast seen one World begin and end; And Man as from a second stock proceed. Much tho...
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Three Six Five Zero
Conor O'Callaghan
I called up tech and got the voicemail code. It’s taken me this long to find my feet. Since last we spoke that evening it has snowed. Fifty-four new messages. Most are old and blinking into a future months complete. I contacted tech to get my voicemail code to hear your voice, not some bozo on the road th...
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The Paradox
Paul Laurence Dunbar
I am the mother of sorrows, I am the ender of grief; I am the bud and the blossom, I am the late-falling leaf. I am thy priest and thy poet, I am thy serf and thy king; I cure the tears of the heartsick, When I come near they shall sing. White are my hands as the snowdrop; Swart are my fingers as clay; D...
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Panic at John Baldessari’s Kiss
Elena Karina Byrne
The aftermath always happening like an airplane falling, or a man midair falling from a horse, and an arrow, a gun, many guns pointing away, at us, our all bull’s-eye-on-the-mark. This is what he sees when he sees. Maybe Wrong or not, the appropriation, the film clip, chase, pressed lips over lips, photo moment on ...
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Gold and Cardboard
David Shapiro
1. My son said Daddy are there words for everything? I said You mean the space betweenThe clouds? “Yes!” “No!”Like those who love to think one word will take care of Maupassant’s tree and his landlady.But it turns out you will get no further than the words that reach and do not touch.X uses a hard word one per poem li...
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A Practical Mom
Amy Uyematsu
can go to Bible study every Sunday and swear she’s still not convinced, but she likes to be around people who are. We have the same conversation every few years—I’ll ask her if she stops to admire the perfect leaves of the Japanese maple she waters in her backyard, or tell her how I can gaze for hours at a des...
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Vows
Jim Harrison
I feel my failure intensely as if it were a vital organ the gods grew from the side of my head. You can't cover it with a hat and I no longer can sleep on that side it's so tender. I wasn't quite faithful enough to carry this sort of weight up the mountain. When I took my vows at nineteen I had no idea that god...
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Song: My silks and fine array
William Blake
My silks and fine array, My smiles and languish'd air, By love are driv'n away; And mournful lean Despair Brings me yew to deck my grave: Such end true lovers have. His face is fair as heav'n, When springing buds unfold; O why to him was't giv'n, Whose heart is wintry cold? His breas...
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The Orders
Thomas Centolella
One spring night, at the end of my street God was lying in wait. A friend and I were sitting in his new sedan like a couple of cops on surveillance, shooting the breeze to pass the time, chatting up the daydreams, the raw deals, all the wouda-coulda-shoulda’s, the latest “Can you believe that?” As well as the l...
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Sparrow
Farnoosh Fathi
This was more like the atmospherehad been pinched, whose chirp was an unexpected gust in a harmonium enough to break all that high horse talkthat curdles the atmosphere. While centaursate grass and hurdled epitaphs, that chirp in the midst did change one of us. 'Twas clawed out in a feeling’s flock'Twas 'couraged by th...
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Domestic Violence
Roger Reeves
Let us descend into the blind world now. — Dante, “The Divine Comedy” As above, so below; as below, so above. — Three Initiates, “The Kybalion” A Lowcountry marsh trembles with the blood of an African Who refused to climb out of the salt and mud of the bay And quite literally lost his head. A hunter named Hunter ...
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Aubade with Concussion
Martín Espada
Poverty is black ice. — Naomi Ayala You leave me sleeping in the dark. You kiss me and I stir, fingers in your hair, eyes open, unseeing. You leave me asleep every morning, commuting to the school in the city at sunrise. The landlord’s driveway, a muddy creek, ices over hard after the freezing rain clatters all n...
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Graduation Day
Matthew Zapruder
Drawn by ceremonial obligation up from sleep I woke and stepped into the borrowed black robes all ghost bureaucrats trained to redirect dreaming pretend we do not like to wear. I drove my black car to the stadium to sit on stage and be watched watching young expectant spirits one by one with dread certainty p...
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Your Hair of Snakes and Flowers
Håkan Sandell
When I saw one of those men touch your hair, I heard for the first time in many a year the ancient battle trumpets and I saw the banners of an army winding off to war and felt that blind power urging me to knock him out with one punch, send him tumbling to the floor. If nobody had held me back, stopped me, I wou...
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After “Las Formas Puras,” After Lorca
John Matthias
In memory of Anthony Kerrigan The pure shapes of things shake and are fall ing under the cry of bajo el cri cri and chirping of the six margaritas daisies that I loved but now know deflower when the men bent upon murdering me bend down in cabinets and on cliffs and in cafes where some flamenco guitarist breaks h...
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7 December
Kate Greenstreet
Men are trading their bullets for worms. “I spent a lifetime building.” We come down from the mountains. We brought eggs, a table, a windowshade. There were times when we couldn’t bring anything. So many people. As you were walking up the hill and I was walking down, we almost passed each other. But I grasped your a...
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