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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 ...
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, ...
Hunt Hawkins
Lawn Fertilizer, Male Grief, My Mother Writes in the Snow Print Pages:  Page 115 from Issue 64 Three Poems Hunt Hawkins Lawn Fertilizer One sunny afternoon standing in my yard discussing lawn fertilizer while his wife unloads groceries from their car my neighbor suddenly confides that he often ...
Belle Waring
At Least I Know What My Hands Are; Jasmine Dreams; The Forgery; You Could Have Been Me; An Engine ... Poems Belle Waring At Least I Know What My Hands Are In that sawed-off moment, leaving for work Rebecca K., age 11, antifreeze ingestion I looked at my hands Anthony T., age 6, gunshot wound to thorax after ...
Chris van Wyk
The Road; Helping My Father Make a Cupboard; The Ballot and the Bullet Print Pages:  Page 62 from ... of poetry, It Is Time To Go Home, was published by Ad. Donker. In it, he frequently uses his verse to explore ... I was hardly four and living at my granny's when the news came as it does to all four-vear-olds from ...
My Father's Prayers Every morning my father prayed on his knees at the side of his marriage bed. He bowed his head and poured his prayers into two loose fists over his mouth. We watched in wonder ... a man or brought him to his knees. Angela Jackson Monday, January 14, 2013 Poetry Issue 143 Share Tweet ...

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