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July 4, 1974
June Jordan
Washington, D.C. At least it helps me to think about my son a Leo/born to us (Aries and Cancer) some sixteen years ago in St. John’s Hospital next to the Long Island Railroad tracks Atlantic Avenue/Brooklyn New York at dawn which facts do not really prepare you (do they) for him angry serious and runnin...
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[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Parenthood" ]
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Southern Bred
Charles Ghigna
In the backyard of my father’s house a hen’s warm neck once filled the center of my pale fist. Her place on the stump still wears my shadow like a stain.
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[ "S2-5", "S3-9", "S6-3", "S8-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Social Commentaries/Rural & Country Life", "Living/Coming of Age", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (text of 1834)
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Argument How a Ship having passed the Line was driven by storms to the cold Country towards the South Pole; and how from thence she made her course to the tropical Latitude of the Great Pacific Ocean; and of the strange things that befell; and in what manner the Ancyent Marinere came back to his own Country. PART I I...
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[ "S2-5", "S2-6", "S2-10", "S3-6", "S5-2", "S5-3", "S5-4", "S6-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Religion/God & the Divine", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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The Rape of the Lock: Canto 5
Alexander Pope
She said: the pitying audience melt in tears, But Fate and Jove had stopp'd the Baron's ears. In vain Thalestris with reproach assails, For who can move when fair Belinda fails? Not half so fix'd the Trojan could remain, While Anna begg'd and Dido rag'd in vain. Then grave Clarissa graceful wav'd her fan; Silence ensu'...
[ "S3", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S3-4", "S8-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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And a Lie
Hannah Sanghee Park
The asking was askance.And the tell all told. So then, in tandem,Anathema, and anthem.The truth was on hold,Seeking too tasking.And the wool was pulledOver as cover.No eyes were kept peeled.My iris I missedThe truth, now mistrustAll things seen, and thisDistrust, the sounded distress signalCalled and called and culled ...
[ "S6" ]
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[ "Living" ]
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On Marriage
Kahlil Gibran
Then Almitra spoke again and said, And what of Marriage, master? And he answered saying: You were born together, and together you shall be forevermore. You shall be together when the white wings of death scatter your days. Ay, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God. But...
[ "S1", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-7", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Romantic Love", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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from Pamphilia to Amphilanthus: 17
Lady Mary Wroth
Sweet shades why doe you seeke to give delight To mee who deeme delight in this vilde place Butt torment, sorrow, and mine owne disgrace To taste of joy, or your vaine pleasing sight;Show them your pleasures who saw never night Of greife, wher joyings fauning, smiling face Appeers as day, wher griefe fou...
[ "S1", "S8" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-9", "S8-1" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Unrequited Love", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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Self-Portrait at Twenty
Gregory Orr
I stood inside myself like a dead tree or a tower. I pulled the rope of braided hair and high above me a bell of leaves tolled. Because my hand stabbed its brother, I said: Make it stone. Because my tongue spoke harshly, I said: Make it dust. And yet it was not death, but her body in it...
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[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
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Tract
William Carlos Williams
I will teach you my townspeople how to perform a funeral — for you have it over a troop of artists— unless one should scour the world — you have the ground sense necessary. See! the hearse leads. I begin with a design for a hearse. For Christ's sake not bla...
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[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Pushing Up Onto Its Elbows, the Fable Lifts Itself Into Fact.
Justin Phillip Reed
after Tafisha Edwards To disappear Black girls at a low volume of sustained public panic is to insinuate the inconstancy of Black girls. The disposability of Black girls who are prone to disappearance. A body bag somewhere waits with little hoopla about its lot. Absence becomes the lot of Black girls. _________ will ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S3-6", "S3-8", "S6-5", "S8-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Days
Philip Larkin
What are days for? Days are where we live. They come, they wake us Time and time over. They are to be happy in: Where can we live but days? Ah, solving that question Brings the priest and the doctor In their long coats Running over the fields.
[ "S6", "S7" ]
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[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
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The Rose
Jean Valentine
a labyrinth, as if at its center, god would be there— but at the center, only rose, where rose came from, where rose grows— & us, inside of the lips & lips: the likenesses, the eyes, & the hair, we are born of, fed by, & marry with, only flesh itself, only its passage —out of where? to where? Then god th...
[ "S2", "S5", "S6" ]
[ "S5-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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Some Material May Be Inappropriate For Children
Jeffrey Jullich
stepping off the curb onto the right foot, the left foot following in due time, dragging a heavy weight that goes “thud” as if falls those few inches collective guilt cannot fit inside individualism In the cabinet under the bathroom sink, the household items, bottles and canisters of detergent,...
[ "S3", "S4" ]
[ "S3-2", "S3-7" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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First Girls in Little League Baseball
J. Patrick Lewis
December 26, 1974 Title IX of the 1972 Education Act is signed, providing for equal opportunity in athletics for girls as well as boys. The year was 1974 When Little Leaguers learned the score. President Ford took out his pen, And signed a law that said from then On women too would have the chance To wear the st...
[ "S3", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S3-4", "S6-3", "S9-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Living/Coming of Age", "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities" ]
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Muscadine
Mary Moore Easter
peach of a grape in his fingertips like holding home he noses its muskTaste, he says and parts my lips with a globe and a...
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[ "S1-1", "S8-7", "S9-1" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Fragment 3: Come, come thou bleak December wind
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Come, come thou bleak December wind, And blow the dry leaves from the tree! Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death And take a Life that wearies me.
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S2-4", "S2-8", "S2-10", "S6-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Winter", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Autumn Begins in Martins Ferry, Ohio
James Wright
In the Shreve High football stadium, I think of Polacks nursing long beers in Tiltonsville, And gray faces of Negroes in the blast furnace at Benwood, And the ruptured night watchman of Wheeling Steel, Dreaming of heroes. All the proud fathers are ashamed to go home, Their women cluck like starved pullets, Dying...
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[ "S2-3", "S9-4", "S9-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Fall", "Activities/Jobs & Working", "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities" ]
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Medusa
Louise Bogan
I had come to the house, in a cave of trees, Facing a sheer sky. Everything moved,—a bell hung ready to strike, Sun and reflection wheeled by. When the bare eyes were before me And the hissing hair, Held up at a window, seen through a door. The stiff bald eyes, the serpents on the forehead Formed in the air. T...
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[ "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
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from Coming to Jakarta: A Poem about Terror
Peter Dale Scott
II.iv I am writing this poem about the 1965 massacre of Indonesians by Indonesians which in an article ten years later I could not publish except in Nottingham England with a friend Malcolm Caldwell who has since himself been murdered no one will s...
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[ "S3-6", "S3-11", "S8-4", "S10-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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Sunday: New Guinea
Karl Shapiro
The bugle sounds the measured call to prayers, The band starts bravely with a clarion hymn, From every side, singly, in groups, in pairs, Each to his kind of service comes to worship Him. Our faces washed, our hearts in the right place, We kneel or stand or listen from our tents; Half-naked natives with their kin...
[ "S1", "S3", "S5", "S6", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S1-3", "S1-6", "S3-11", "S8-1", "S8-5", "S10-3" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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15 Years of Paris
Katy Bohinc
(for Daniel, because the Catacombs) You’re leaving Las Vegas, except In German. Point. Point. Point. Gave it out, beautiful gentilhommeComme vous êtes, toujours, Unforgettable, circa 2008 how You made me cum like that - She got so mad in the bed - the Hotel bathr...
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[ "S1-1", "S1-6", "S9-7" ]
[ "Love", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Shower
Juliet Kono
In her illness Elizabeth believes we do this deliberately, the washing of her body. She blames me, her Japanese daughter-in-law for having made keeping her clean a fetish. Angry, she says we do this to torment her soul, the shower a hot spray of needles we subject on her moon-colored skin. She hates it even m...
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[ "S6-1", "S6-6" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Aging", "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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Fences
Pat Mora
Mouths full of laughter, the turistas come to the tall hotel with suitcases full of dollars. Every morning my brother makes the cool beach new for them. With a wooden board he smooths away all footprints. I peek through the cactus fence and watch the women rub oil sweeter than honey into their arms and legs w...
[ "S2", "S3", "S9" ]
[ "S2-6", "S3-2", "S9-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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The Inevitable
Allan Peterson
To have that letter arrive was like the mist that took a meadow and revealed hundreds of small webs once invisible The inevitable often stands by plainly but unnoticed till it hands you a letter that says death and you notice the weed field had been readying its many damp handkerchiefs all along
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S2-7", "S6-4", "S6-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning" ]
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from Light: “I always thought reality”
Inger Christensen
I always thought reality was something you became when you grew up. In the square stands Fata Morgana looking tired, shouting Morning paper—morning paper.
[ "S3", "S6", "S7", "S10" ]
[ "S3-1", "S6-1", "S10-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Living/Aging" ]
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from Totem Poem [Abandoned in a field near Yass]
Luke Davies
Abandoned in a field near Yass a cobwebbed car once kept us warm and when it rained, though we shivered with sickness, there came a moment of perfect happiness, faces nestled in the vinyl, sleep coming on, surrounded by metal that in upcoming decades would oxidise to flakes. Asleep at last, last of the valium, we ...
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[ "S1-6", "S3-4", "S6-6" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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Love's Growth
John Donne
I scarce believe my love to be so pure As I had thought it was, Because it doth endure Vicissitude, and season, as the grass; Methinks I lied all winter, when I swore My love was infinite, if spring make’ it more. But if medicine, love, which cures all sorrow With more, not only be no quintessence, But mixed of a...
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[ "S1-1", "S1-7" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Romantic Love" ]
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The Truth
Frank Stanford
Nicanor Parra I’m not going to lie Through my teeth to you Like the poets from Minnesota, The South, and the West, And New York City. Most of all in life I would like to fuck a thirteen-year-old again, And I don’t have any hesitations About saying I’d rather be Marlon Brando Than I would T. S. Eliot, etc. I ...
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[ "S3-7", "S10-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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As the Dead Prey Upon Us
Charles Olson
As the dead prey upon us, they are the dead in ourselves, awake, my sleeping ones, I cry out to you, disentangle the nets of being! I pushed my car, it had been sitting so long unused. I thought the tires looked as though they only needed air. But suddenly the huge underbody was above me, and the rear tires were...
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[ "S3-11", "S5-8", "S6-4", "S8-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Religion/The Spiritual", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Not Knowing Why
Ann Struthers
Adolescent white pelicans squawk, rustle, flap their wings, lift off in a ragged spiral at imaginary danger. What danger on this island in the middle of Marble Lake? They’re off to feel the lift of wind under their iridescent wings, because they were born to fly, because they have nothing else to do, because wind and w...
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[ "S2-5", "S2-6" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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Douglas, Douglas, Tender and True
Dinah Maria Craik
Could you come back to me, Douglas, Douglas, In the old likeness that I knew, I would be so faithful, so loving, Douglas, Douglas, Douglas, tender and true. Never a scornful word should grieve ye, I’d smile on ye sweet as the angels do,— Sweet as your smile on me shone ever, Douglas, Douglas, tender and true. Oh, to ca...
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[ "S1-3", "S1-7", "S8-1" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Love/Romantic Love", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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Territories
Gregory Djanikian
They thought the trouble was over, they thought they had talked it all out, it was a mistake, she’d said, this infatuation for someone else which had turned suddenly too serious, she could see that now. But they thought there was nothing left of it, their nerves had been rubbed so raw through bouts of anger, sha...
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[ "S1-1", "S3-4", "S8-1", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Glasswork
Hester Knibbe
my love who shelters in his wordssometimes falls silent for a sudden eternitybreathes that silence into a bell of glassin which he calms stormshe draws lee lines in what wasit’s more like a firefirm cracklingwhen he takes up words with easein a single glance, caressing my bodyI read him day and night. What will it be l...
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[ "S1-3", "S1-6", "S3-4", "S6-1", "S6-4" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Living/Aging", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Days
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Daughters of Time, the hypocritic Days, Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes, And marching single in an endless file, Bring diadems and fagots in their hands. To each they offer gifts after his will, Bread, kingdoms, stars, or sky that holds them all. I, in my pleached garden, watched the pomp, Forgot my morning wi...
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[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
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The Willing Mistriss
Aphra Behn
Amyntas led me to a Grove, Where all the Trees did shade us; The Sun it self, though it had Strove, It could not have betray’d us: The place secur’d from humane Eyes, No other fear allows. But when the Winds that gently rise, Doe Kiss the yielding Boughs. Down there we satt upon the Moss, And id begin to...
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[ "S1-1" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love" ]
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And
Rae Armantrout
1Tense and tenuousgrow from the same rootas does tenderin its several guises:the sour grass flower;the yellow moth.2I would not confusethe boguswith the spurious.The bogusis a sore thumbwhile the spuriouspours forthas fish and circuses.
[ "S10" ]
[ "S10-2" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences" ]
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All Kinds of Fires Inside Our Heads
Nikki Wallschlaeger
The number of bodies i have is equal to the number of gurney transfers that are televised. If we’re all “just human” then who is responsible? A fire station drying out from addiction. outside the drizzling of firepower, lowballing suns it’s like a sauna in here. the strain of a charred bladder. bottled wate...
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[ "S3-8", "S6-4", "S6-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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[He is pruning the privet]
Joanne Kyger
He is pruning the privet of sickly sorrow desolation in loose pieces of air he goes clip clip clip the green blooming branches fall—‘they’re getting out of hand’ delirious and adorable what a switch we perceive multiple i...
[ "S2", "S5", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S2-8", "S5-1", "S5-8", "S8-4", "S9-2", "S10-6" ]
[ "Nature", "Religion", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Religion/Buddhism", "Religion/The Spiritual", "Relationships/Friendship", "Activities/Gardening & Farming" ]
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Forfeiting My Mystique
Kaveh Akbar
It is pretty to be sweet and full of pardon like a flower perfuming the hands that shred it, but all piety leads to a single point: the same paradise where dead lab rats go. If you live small you’ll be resurrected with the small, a whole planet of minor gods simpering in the weeds. I don’t know anyone who w...
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[ "S5-4", "S5-8", "S8-3", "S8-5" ]
[ "Religion", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Religion/God & the Divine", "Religion/The Spiritual", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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One Angel: Palazzo Arian
Ann Snodgrass
At San Raffaele Arcangelo One angel got it all wrong. She plopped into this sad century feet first in her dark clothes. There wasn't much water that winter—just a few puddles really— to break her fall. Mud-splattered, she rose and shook like a canine. It didn't take long to see her soaked wings as a backdr...
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[ "S5-3" ]
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Family Ties
Diana Khoi Nguyen
Gradually a girl’s innocence itself becomes her major crime A doe and her two fawns bent low in the sumac along the bank of a highway, the pinched peach of their ears twitching in the heat Into the disordered evening my brother cut out only his face from every photograph in the hall, carefully slipping ea...
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[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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A Country Incident
May Sarton
Absorbed in planting bulbs, that work of hope, I was startled by a loud human voice, “Do go on working while I talk. Don’t stop!” And I was caught upon the difficult choice— To yield the last half hour of precious light, Or to stay on my knees, absurd and rude; I willed her to be gone with all my might, This kin...
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What should I Say
Sir Thomas Wyatt
What should I say, Since faith is dead, And truth away From you is fled? Should I be led With doubleness? Nay, nay, mistress! I promised you, And you promised me, To be as true As I would be. But since I see Your double heart, Farewell my part! Though for to take It is not my mind, But to forsake [One so unkind] And as...
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[ "S3-4", "S8-1" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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Krishna, 3:29 AM
Meena Alexander
In a crumpled shirt (so casual for a god) Bow tucked loosely under an arm still jittery from battle He balanced himself on a flat boat painted black. Each wave as I kneel closer a migrant flag A tongue with syllables no script can catch.The many births you have passed through, try to remember them as I do mine Mem...
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Under Beinn Ruadhainn
Robin Robertson
For Andrew O’Hagan Three moons in the skythe night they found himdrowned in Sawtan’s Bog;just his cap, sitting thereand his wee fat hands poking out.It was no loss to the village, I told them next morning,and the villagers agreed. Horn-daft, he was,havering and glaikitand scaring the children.I mind that timehe picked...
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[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Song of the Sea to the Shore
Robert Fanning
Unraveling velvet, wave after wave, driven by wind, unwinding by storm, by gravity thrown— however, heaving to reach you, to find you, I've striven undulant, erosive, blown— or lying flat as glass for your falling clear down: I can't swallow you. So why have I felt I've reached you—as two reflected stars, surfac...
[ "S1", "S2", "S8" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-7", "S2-6" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Romantic Love", "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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End of Market Day
Judith Harris
At five, the market is closing. Burdock roots, parsley, and rutabagas are poured back into the trucks. The antique dealer breaks down his tables. Light dappled, in winter parkas shoppers hunt for bargains: a teapot, or costume jewelry, a grab bag of rubbishy vegetables for stew. Now twilight, the farmer’s wife bundled ...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-9", "S3-11" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Rural & Country Life" ]
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Ælla, a Tragical Interlude
Thomas Chatterton
FYRSTE MYNSTRELLE ... The boddynge flourettes bloshes atte the lyghte; The mees be sprenged wyth the yellowe hue; Ynn daiseyd mantels ys the mountayne dyghte; The nesh yonge coweslepe bendethe wyth the dewe; The trees enlefed, yntoe Heavenne straughte, Whenn gentle wyndes doe blowe to whestly...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-7" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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The past sometimes appears conditional
Ian Williams
The cause is the consequence. — Frantz Fanon 1He would get pulled over whenever he tried to download Blonde. He would be searched for f-bombs but not for h-e- double-hockey sticks. He would get choke-held for wearing a hat in the hallway. He would be Tasered for balling his Whopper wrapper and leaving it on the...
[ "S3", "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S3-7" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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Thoughts of a Solitary Farmhouse
Franz Wright
And not to feel bad about dying. Not to take it so personally— it is only the force we exert all our lives to exclude death from our thoughts that confronts us, when it does arrive, as the horror of being excluded— . . . something like that, the Canadian wind coming in off Lake Erie rattling the windows, horiz...
[ "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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M's Dream House
Molly Peacock
M loved the little house she shared with her mum, its magnolias and mansard roof. Inside, the smell of molasses and ginger had sunk into the timbers. Water mumbled from a hand pump, not a faucet tap. Music murmured, not from a radio, but from a soft piano. All was washed to softness—the sheets, the table linens. Even t...
[ "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S3-4", "S6-5", "S8-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Pets & Domestic Animals" ]
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Dejection: An Ode
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Late, late yestreen I saw the new Moon, With the old Moon in her arms; And I fear, I fear, my Master dear! We shall have a deadly storm. (Ballad of Sir Patrick Spence) I Well! If the Bard was weather-wise, who made The grand old ballad of Sir Patrick Spence, This night, so tranquil now, will not go henc...
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[ "S2-4", "S2-7", "S2-9", "S2-10", "S6-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Winter", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space", "Living/Mourning" ]
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Bar Xanadu
Lynda Hull
A perfect veronica, invisible, scallops air before the bull, the bartender’s fluttering hands. Tipped with silken fruit tinseled gold, a dusty banderilla hangs above racked bottles, burnt-orange. Your lacquered fingers streak the cocktail napkin and the globe of cognac’s fragrant on the zinc bar. Fields of chamom...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-1" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Aging" ]
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Sonnet 121: 'Tis better to be vile than vile esteemed
William Shakespeare
’Tis better to be vile than vile esteemedWhen not to be receives reproach of being, And the just pleasure lost, which is so deemedNot by our feeling but by others' seeing.For why should others’ false adulterate eyesGive salutation to my sportive blood?Or on my frailties why are frailer spies, Which in their wills count...
[ "S6", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S8-4" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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Saints’ Logic
Linda Gregerson
Love the drill, confound the dentist. Love the fever that carries me home. Meat of exile. Salt of grief. This much, indifferent affliction might yield. But how when the table is God’s own board and grace must be said in company? If hatred were honey, as even the psalmist persuaded himself, then Agatha might be...
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[ "S5-2" ]
[ "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/Christianity" ]
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Miniver Cheevy
Edwin Arlington Robinson
Miniver Cheevy, child of scorn, Grew lean while he assailed the seasons; He wept that he was ever born, And he had reasons. Miniver loved the days of old When swords were bright and steeds were prancing; The vision of a warrior bold Would set him dancing. Miniver sighed for what was not, And dre...
[ "S6", "S11" ]
[ "S11-4" ]
[ "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism" ]
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House: Some Instructions
Grace Paley
If you have a house you must think about it all the time as you reside in the house so it must be a home in your mind you must ask yourself (wherever you are) have I closed the front door and the back door is often forgotten not against thieves necessarily but the wind oh if it blows either door open the...
[ "S8" ]
[ "S8-5" ]
[ "Relationships" ]
[ "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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Watching the Complex Train-Track Changes
Bernadette Mayer
To Men You put on an ornate ballgown You say “someone has to do it” You take me to where you work, The inside of a pyramid with chasms, Watching the complex train-track changes Products and objects make love to my father Two babies are born—Bruno and Daisy You take your shirt off looking boylike & lovely You g...
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[ "S3-4" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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The Crowd He Becomes
Jake Adam York
15 September 1963, Birmingham Later he will say he did not do it, he was home at breakfast, just ask the wife, say they heard some radio preacher doing love thy neighbor while birds filled up the yard. Later, he will say he did not do it then tell how he didn't, lean in close to say if he would have done it it w...
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[ "S3-6", "S3-8", "S3-11", "S5-2" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Religion" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Religion/Christianity" ]
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Every Job Has a First Day
Rebecca Gayle Howell
Slade was pulling minnows out of the dry riverthe day we met. Puddles, more or less, was whatwas left. But what could live wanted to and tried,treading narrow circles, a glide of brittle fins.He wore those rubber boots, though the sun wasan anvil, and very little wet; he smiled, I rememberthat, his nickel smile right at...
[ "S2", "S9" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-6", "S9-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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From a Photograph
George Oppen
Her arms around me—child— Around my head, hugging with her whole arms, Whole arms as if I were a loved and native rock, The apple in her hand—her apple and her father, and my nose pressed Hugely to the collar of her winter coat—. There in the photograph It is the child who i...
[ "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S8-3", "S10-7" ]
[ "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Photography & Film", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Endless Inter-States
Sina Queyras
1 They go down to the expressways, baskets In hand, they go down with rakes, shovels And watering cans, they go down to pick Beans and trim tomato plants, they go down In wide-brimmed hats and boots, passing By the glass-pickers, the Geiger counters, those Guarding the toxic wastes. They go down Remembering the...
[ "S2", "S3", "S4", "S9" ]
[ "S2-7", "S3-1", "S3-4", "S3-7", "S9-4", "S9-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture", "Activities/Jobs & Working", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Monday
Lisa Robertson
First all belief is paradise. So pliable a medium. A time not very long. A transparency caused. A conveyance of rupture. A subtle transport. Scant and rare. Deep in the opulent morning, blissful regions, hard and slender. Scarce and scant. Quotidian and temperate. Begin afresh in the realms of the atmosphere, that enco...
[ "S1", "S2", "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S1-1", "S2-7", "S2-10" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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One Boy Told Me
Naomi Shihab Nye
Music lives inside my legs. It’s coming out when I talk. I’m going to send my valentines to people you don’t even know. Oatmeal cookies make my throat gallop. Grown-ups keep their feet on the ground when they swing. I hate that. Look at those 2 o’s with a smash in the middle— that spells good-bye. Don’t ever s...
[ "S1", "S3", "S6", "S7", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S3-4", "S10-2", "S10-5" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Last Words by “Slick”
Etheridge Knight
(or a self / sung eulogy) Now, when I / die, dont you bury me On no lone prairie; And dont put me in no plain pine box (cause I left plenty cold cash!); And throw my cold butt in the deep blue see. Whatever you do, dont plant me / in no six feet of dirt; Just mash me, mash me, except for my dick, Which I want w...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-4", "S6-5" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning" ]
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Billia Croo
Alec Finlay
culture is richest where there’s the greatest ratio land : coast — After Barry Cunliffe • this patch of the western ocean’s coruscating garden recalls my favorite song (mishearing) the sea’s very hum- drum
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[ "S2-5", "S2-6", "S2-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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To the voice of the retired warden of Huntsville Prison (Texas death chamber)
Averill Curdy
Until wolf-light I will count my sheep, Adumbrated, uncomedic, as they are. One is perdu, two, qualm, three Is sprawl, four, too late,Night is already a thirsty county in Texas, Salt flat and unremitting Blacktop dry as my mouth, And your ...
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[ "S3-6", "S5-2", "S5-3", "S6-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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The friend
Marge Piercy
We sat across the table. he said, cut off your hands. they are always poking at things. they might touch me. I said yes. Food grew cold on the table. he said, burn your body. it is not clean and smells like sex. it rubs my mind sore. I said yes. I love you, I said. That’s very nice, he said I like to be lov...
[ "S1", "S2", "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-6", "S3-4", "S8-1" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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The Relic
John Donne
When my grave is broke up again Some second guest to entertain, (For graves have learn'd that woman head, To be to more than one a bed) And he that digs it, spies A bracelet of bright hair about the bone, Will he not let'us alone, And think that there a loving couple...
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[ "S1-7", "S3-4", "S5-2", "S6-4", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Romantic Love", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Religion/Christianity", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Ode on the Facelifting of the "statue" of Liberty
Edward Dorn
A B H O R R E N C E S 4 July, 1986 America is inconceivable without drugs and always has been. One of the first acts was to dump the tea. The drug that furnished the mansions of Virginia was tobacco, a drug now in much disrepute. Sassafras, a cure-all, is what they came for and they dealt it by the bale altho i...
[ "S3", "S4" ]
[ "S3-7", "S4-1" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture", "History & Politics/Money & Economics" ]
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The Problem of Fiction
Marie Ponsot
She always writes poems. This summer she’s starting a novel. It’s in trouble already. The characters are easy—a girl and her friend who is a girl and the boy down the block with his first car, an older boy, sixteen, who sometimes these warm evenings leaves his house to go dancing in dressy clothes though it’s sti...
[ "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S6-3", "S10-5", "S10-8" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Living/Coming of Age" ]
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Los Angeles/Boys
Rachel Sherwood
Two of themwith chests like blond silkcornsilk hairstalled in trafficin the awful heatthey smiledwere they messengersdelivering through the open windowpromises or lies or invitations?Boys are everywhere at noon they glide between parched cars bare broad shoulders color of chestnut colts
[ "S1" ]
[ "S1-1" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love" ]
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Despite My Efforts Even My Prayers Have Turned into Threats
Kaveh Akbar
Holy father I can’t pretend I’m not afraid to see you again but I’ll say that when the time comes I believe my courage will expand like a sponge cowboy in water. My earth- father was far braver than me —  coming to America he knew no English save Rolling Stones lyrics and how to say thanks God
[ "S1", "S5", "S6", "S7", "S8", "S9" ]
[ "S1-1", "S5-4", "S8-3", "S9-1" ]
[ "Love", "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Religion/God & the Divine", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Passage
Rae Armantrout
1 I held the framework of my life in mind with some precision. I knew when I was where — or where I was when — but not many incidents of my past had actually been preserved. Instead the frame served as a cargo cult runway, forever inviting the future to appear. I existed finally as the idea of temporal extension. 2 Th...
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[ "S6-1", "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Living/Aging" ]
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Self-Help
Michael Ryan
What kind of delusion are you under?The life he hid just knocked you flat.You see the lightning but not the thunder.What God hath joined let no man put asunder.Did God know you’d marry a rat?What kind of delusion are you under?His online persona simply stunned heras it did you when you started to chat.You see the light...
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[ "S6-5", "S8-1", "S8-5" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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Notes for the Cactus Poem
Michael Schmidt
The teddy bear cholla and the fat fat • Oh buckthorn, devil, whipple, teddy bear • Oh beavertail, oh pancake, porcupine • Oh plump saguaro with your hairy arms, I love Each of you with a different nerve of heart. Especially you, so trim, so pert, your birds Cupped in your pits and crotches, little friends • ...
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[ "Nature" ]
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I Am Waiting
Lawrence Ferlinghetti
I am waiting for my case to come up and I am waiting for a rebirth of wonder and I am waiting for someone to really discover America and wail and I am waiting for the discovery of a new symbolic western frontier and I am waiting for the American Eagle to really spread its wings and straighten up and fly rig...
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[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
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Columbus Park
Anne Pierson Wiese
Down at the end of Baxter Street, where Five Points slum used to be, just north of Tombs, is a pocket park. On these summer days the green plane trees’ leaves linger heavy as a noon mist above the men playing mah jongg—more Chinese in the air than English. The city’s composed of village greens; we rely on...
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[ "S3-1", "S9-1" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Activities" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Balcony Scene
Jameson Fitzpatrick
Up — or out? — here:a problem of preposition,my uneasy relationwith the world. Whether I’mabove it or apart. On the other sideof the latched glass door, a manloves me. Worries. Calls my name. • Where — for art — thou-sands of windows go darkin slow succession. On Essexand Ludlow and Orchard.A thousa...
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[ "S1-1", "S1-6", "S1-9", "S8-6" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Love/Unrequited Love", "Relationships/LGBTQ+" ]
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Green Light Go
Emmy Pérez
To be a disco ball dangling in a storefront window, in the sun, with a cage on
 it. To be two and three disco balls, downtown McAllen, spangles of sun and
 water that grew tangerine skins late February, pink bottlebrush nostrils, buff-bellied hummingbirds. To be mirrors and hexagonal combs, mexican honey
 wasps, larvae...
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[ "S3-1", "S3-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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In Memory of the Unknown Poet, Robert Boardman Vaughn
Donald Justice
But the essential advantage for a poet is not, to have a beautiful world with which to deal: it is to be able to see beneath both beauty and ugliness; to see the boredom, and the horror, and the glory. T. S. ELIOT It was his story. It would always be his story. It followed him; it overtook him finally— The boredom,...
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[ "S6-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Sonnet 1: From fairest creatures we desire increase
William Shakespeare
From fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty’s rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory; But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed’st thy light’s flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself...
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[ "S3-4" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
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The Fly
Karl Shapiro
O hideous little bat, the size of snot, With polyhedral eye and shabby clothes, To populate the stinking cat you walk The promontory of the dead man’s nose, Climb with the fine leg of a Duncan-Phyfe The smoking mountains of my food And in a comic mood In mid-air take to bed a wife. Riding and riding with your f...
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[ "Relationships" ]
[ "Relationships/Pets & Domestic Animals" ]
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[To Sheila Lanyon, on the Flyleaf of a Book]
W. S. Graham
Sheila, we speak here on the fly Leaf of a book which was myself A good few graves ago. Now I am maintained by other Words for better or for worse To whisper my hello. The seasons turn. Threshold on thresh Hold forms continually and falls Under grief’s lonely hammer. What did you say? I thought ...
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[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Nature/Summer", "Living/Mourning" ]
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XXI 
Michael Field
Βροδοπαχεες αγναι Χαριτες, δεντε Λιος κοραι Ye rosy-armed, pure Graces, come, Daughters of Zeus, be near! Oh, wherefore have my lips been dumb So long in silence drear?And why have I so cheerless been, So sorrowful and wild? It was because ye were not seen, Because ye had not smiled.Although his prayer...
[ "S11" ]
[ "S11-3" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Greek & Roman Mythology" ]
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Plume
Aaron Shurin
Transfixed to the, by the, on the congruities, who is herself a vanishing point coming to closure — dusky flutter — trilling away like a watchdog on drugged sop, channeling her mother and grandmother who’ve engraved on her locket phrases in script: “glide on a blade” and “rustling precedes the shuck.” This is not my te...
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[ "S8-3" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships" ]
[ "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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What loves, takes away
Eleanor Wilner
If the nose of the pig in the market of Firenze has lost its matte patina, and shines, brassy, even in the half light; if the mosaic saint on the tiles of the Basilica floor is half gone, worn by the gravity of solid soles, the passing of piety; if the arms of Venus have reentered the rubble, taken by time, her peren...
[ "S1", "S3", "S4", "S5", "S6", "S7", "S10" ]
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[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Arts & Sciences/Painting & Sculpture", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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The Laughter of Women
Mary-Sherman Willis
From over the wall I could hear the laughter of women in a foreign tongue, in the sun-rinsed air of the city. They sat (so I thought) perfumed in their hats and their silks, in chairs on the grass amid flowers glowing and swaying. One spoke and the others rang like bells, oh so witty, like bells till the sound fil...
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Statueless Architecture
Brenda Hillman
I passed through nature into the next. Children running in unsupervised shadows. Last century’s fountains learning not to lie. Risk to identify with only one element since one will die but in the summer air around each thought, something is built and avoided. You go through an arch and aren’t the arch, jus...
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[ "S2-2", "S10-1" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Architecture & Design", "Nature/Summer" ]
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New England Graveyard
Stephen Sandy
Back of the church the busy forsythias bow and scrape to May and all these blessed stones stiff in their careful finery of words; the mess of markers makes me go and browse. Somehow the blocks of slate and marble hate to be cut and carved to the dimensions of Mary Monday’s age and her virtues. At heart they hurt...
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[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Best Laid
Maureen N. McLane
it’s clear the windwon’t let up and a swim’s out — what you plannedis scotched.forget the calls,errands at the mall —yr resolve’ssuperfluousas a clitoris.how miraculousthe gratuitous —spandrels,cathedrals. on a seaof necessitylet’s floatwholly unnecessary& callthat free
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Poets Have Chanted Mortality
John Crowe Ransom
It had better been hidden But the Poets inform:We are chattel and liege Of an undying Worm.Were you, Will, disheartened, When all Stratford’s gentryLeft their Queen and took service In his low-lying country?How many white cities And grey fleets on the stormHave proud-builded, hard-battled, For this un...
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Matarose Tags G-Dragon on the 7
Rosebud Ben-Oni
After BIGBANG’s “Fantastic Baby” Matarose never comes home She’s hungry like a wolf She’s rosa de mota in lacroix all the girls hail on queens boulevard All the views she’s killed in the name of iman & yasmin le bon Mata’s quite meta Mata means kill Rose a curve from the real meat of it all She’s part my li...
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And Day Brought Back My Night
Geoffrey Brock
It was so simple: you came back to me And I was happy. Nothing seemed to matter But that. That you had gone away from me And lived for days with him—it didn’t matter. That I had been left to care for our old dog And house alone—couldn’t have mattered less! On all this, you and I and our happy dog Agreed. We slep...
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Hart Crane Slept Here
Colette Labouff Atkinson
Each morning, downward, Maria Stella Maris Church glows out the passenger-side window. Further, the corner where the Salvation Army stood and Hart Crane spent the night. At a shore-edge bar, where they'd finally met up, they shared bottles, walked out toward being together, a hotel, and then got rolled. Crane spent the...
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from In Lovely Blue
Friedrich Hölderlin
Like the stamen inside a flower The steeple stands in lovely blue And the day unfolds around its needle; The flock of swallows that circles the steeple Flies there each day through the same blue air That carries their cries from me to you; We know how high the sun is now As long as the roof of the steeple glows,...
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A Chair in Snow
Jane Hirshfield
A chair in snow should belike any other object whited& roundedand yet a chair in snow is always sadmore than a bed more than a hat or housea chair is shaped for just one thing to hold a soul its quick and few bendable hoursperhaps a king not to hold snow not to hold flowers
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Sick to death of the hardpan shoulder,
Greg Glazner
the froth of noisethe undersides of the cedars make,the windblown dark that hintsand fails for hours at effacement—maybe I could claim it isn’tpraying, but it’s asking,at the least, beggingthat these lungfuls of this blacknesseat whatever keeps on swellingand collapsing in my chest, and be donewith it, no more noiselef...
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Hija for Emerson’s Birthday
Stephen Yenser
I’m honored to shake the hand of a brave Iraqi citizen who had his hand cut off by Saddam Hussein. —President George W. Bush, Washington DC, May 25, 2004 “Just ask yourself,” we said back in those days,“Is this world better off without Saddam Hussein?”Now that’s a simple question. Just ask yourself.It turned up st...
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The Idea of Ancestry
Etheridge Knight
1 Taped to the wall of my cell are 47 pictures: 47 black faces: my father, mother, grandmothers (1 dead), grand- fathers (both dead), brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, cousins (1st & 2nd), nieces, and nephews. They stare across the space at me sprawling on my bunk. I know their dark eyes, they know mine. I know t...
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