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John Daniel
My Wife Who is American Print Pages:  Page 258 from Issue 21 JOHN DANIEL My wife who is American My wife, who is American, will, when she is over-charged for ice-cream, speculate on the Inferiority ... my head and say yes. Watch Formerly the individual work of a Nuremberg artificer THE WATCH has been ...
Jill Bialosky
My Groom Print Pages:  Page 165 from Issue 98 My Groom Jill Bialosky It was almost religious, watching my groom carry out his ritual: filling the pails with water, coffee can with dried com and oats ... the horses down, the flies everywhere, my groom, his long arms taut under his T-shirt as he carefully brushed ...
Attila Jozsef
Behold I have found my land… Print Pages:  Page from Issue 9 translated by VerI10n Watkins ATTILA JOZSEF • Behold I have found Iny land... Behold, I have found my land, the country Where my name's cut without a fault By him who is to bury me, If he was bred to dig my vault. Earth gapes: I drop ...
Fayid Jamis
I hear my name Print Pages:  Page from Issue 13-14 From the Vedado, a Cuban writes to a decidedly European friend I know you want me to tell you of the tom tom in my blood, Of the great lustrous jungle where the parrot swoops, screaming, Of lightning fallen before my eyes And obatala white as snow in fire ...
Pamela Stewart
A Haze on the Hills; Page by Page; My Grandmother Told Me Print Pages:  Page 85 from Issue 119 Pamela Stewart A Haze on the Hills Let love-to my bones in. Let love-from my bones out. It is awful ... Stewart Tuesday, March 1, 2005 Poetry Work Issue 119 Print Share Tweet ...
Robin Ekiss
Elegy For My Father, Not Yet Dead; Croton; Ships in Bottles Print Pages:  Page 238 from Issue 129 Robin Ekiss Elegy for My Father, Not Yet Dead After Adam Zagajewski The smallest poppy seed in the world ... takes the honey and leaves the combs dry? When I pass my dead father on the street, will I say about him ...
Adrian C. Louis
For My Lakota Woman; Spirit-Deer Deep in Pine Forests; How Verdell and Doctor Zhivago Disassembled ... Louis For My Lakota Woman Early that winter we had fresh tomatoes. Whole plants yanked up by their roots hung upside down in our basement. Once rock, hard and green, the globes were slowly ripening. My woman ...
I Call on My Uncle Cullen, Recently Dismembered He sits shotgun with me when I pull over to weep ... of courier egrets. And here’s my uncle taking my hands in his. Still such soft hands. Here they are parting ... easier to just say yes. But my Aunt Sarah had to give away all of their books. She kept opening them ...
grand re-opening of the nostalgia factory shut down for dangerous working conditions (it’s my birthday) It’s my birthday and I don’t want to go anywhere with you. Two years ago someone proposed to me ... 8 millimeter film of my fifth birthday, a picnic in a park, a table laden with gifts, I lean over the cake ...
Reginald Shepherd
For My Mother in Lieu of Mourning; Dust Print Pages:  Page 81 from Issue 119 Reginald Shepherd For My Mother in Lieu of Mourning It takes a thing so long to be true. I don't want my dead ... been drowning in my sleep too long, when will I stop comparing you? Today my hands discover distance, ...

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