February 2012
27 posts
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One of the gifts of the evening hours
is darkness, a velt screen between your...
– Moira Egan, Vespers
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The lovers wait to lose their balance. They would dive
gratefully into the...
– Cyril Wong, Accerelando
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And the woman said, The serpent
beguiled me, and I did eat.
— Genesis...
– Diane Lockward, Eve Argues Against Perfection
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If a tree falls in a forest
& if we make our dining
room chairs out of its...
– Epithalamium, Carolina Ebeid
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A child looking at ruins grows younger
but cold
and wants to wake to a new...
– The Love of October, W.S. Merwin
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There were always magpies
in the early morning
swinging from the clothesline...
– John Kinsella and Dorothy Hewett, The Wild Things
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Repetition smudges in.
The lake sets
beneath a bird-
turned sky. I balance
...
– Lily Brown, We’re in the Ocean, Or I’m Alone
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Is it an empty house, the body alone
with its weary old clothes
or its bullet...
– Christopher Howell, Listen
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There’s no one who could be everything
for me. That’s what I tell you
walking...
– Stacie Cassarino, Brooklyn Morning
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By any measure, it was endless
winter. Emulsions with
Then...
– Ben Lerner, [By any measure]
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Given the circumstances, who wouldn’t
talk to the birds—they can fly, we can’t....
– Chris Dombrowski, Poem with Several Unforgivable Keatsian References, Poem Burning Up in the Fire I Lit to Warm My Son, or Do as I Say Not as I Do
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Waking
on the train, I thought
we were attacked
by light: ...
– Monica Youn, “Venice, Unaccompanied”
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My muscles unravel
like spools of ribbon:
there is not a shadow
of pain. I...
– James Tate, Why I will Not Get Out of Bed
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Let’s make the ocean quiet. Or oh all
life smells of rush. How about we stay...
– Adam Robinson, Oceanograffiti
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I grew up watching your hands
arrange space,
so I find it very natural
that...
– Dorothea Grossman (via rosiee)
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He would not stay for me, and who can wonder?
He would not stay for me to...
– A.E. Housman, He would not stay for me, and who can wonder?
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The first time I saw my mother, she’d been dead
fourteen years and came...
– Traci Brimhall, What They Found In the Diving Bell
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The wax has melted
but the dream of flight
persists.
I, Icarus, though...
– P.K. Page, This Heavy Craft (via yesyes)
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We were alone one night on a long
road in Montana. This was in winter, a big...
– William Stafford, Once in the 40’s
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Candles can be so contrived, you say,
unclasping your bra, tossing it
like a...
– Marty Cain, 48 Hours Before You Leave
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Because I mistrust my head & hands, because I know salt
tinctures my...
– Yusef Komunyakaa, Canticle (via yesyes)
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Last night when you didn’t turn up I snapped my timing belt and
spent an hour...
– Sarah Carson, How I Wanted You to Find Me
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One of my wings beat faster,
I couldn’t help it—
the one away from...
– William Stafford, Growing Up
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Those who don’t like it say it’s
just a mutant violin
that’s been kicked out...
– Adam Zagajewski, Cello
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Water, bone, bed, bedrock –
whatever is underneath, below what’s below....
– Don Colburn, There
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if the lights are on or off, if we’re in the kitchen
or the bedroom,...
– Alison Daniel, And I Really Don’t Care
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and it wasn’t any big deal, but I knew
I’d crossed some line...
– Kimberly Townsend Palmer, Once I Was a Whore…
January 2012
34 posts
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I thought it was
odd at first. Take
off your clothes you
said, unbuttoning...
– Lyn Lifshin, Because of This We Were Late, Everything Got Mixed Up. Later I Broke the Door. Or, The Leaving
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She is two parts flesh
and one part secondhand clothing.
She presses her knee...
– Arlene Ang, The Plagiarist
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What god was it that would open
earth’s picture book and see the two
of us on...
– Fred Marchant, Against Epiphany
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Because with alarming accuracy
she’d been identifying patterns
I was unaware...
– Stephen Dunn, Connubial
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Where does spiralling stop?
From there, yellow stairs.
Explain: Was washing...
– Molly Tenenbaum, My New Library
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I go to sleep and wake up
different. You make a lengthy
drive across Iowa to...
– wendy xu, it’s almost my birthday don’t tell anyone
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If a girl ever drives four hours alone in the dark wipe of 3am to meet you...
– Tristan Silverman, This Is How It Will Happen
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Your first time out of the country
of your own skin, I didn’t bring a map.
...
– Heather Sommer, Traveler
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I looked up the word I think you are in the dictionary. It was the Internet...
– xTx, The Word You Are
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Daily he told me I was beautiful,
my breast cupped in his palm cured
me of any...
– Doris Ferleger, Mirrors
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The next life has more oxygen in it and classical lines, it is set lower into...
– Hugh Behm-Steinberg, Fireflies
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What need or duty makes me
leave our warm bed with you
put on cold 4 a.m....
– Susan L. Helwig, What Need or Duty
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From the garden rose the sound of bees
that lurched and wobbled through the...
– Michael Lavers, Coda
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It isn’t whether. No. Only: how long until
how bad it gets. Our quick, our...
– Jessica Piazza, Suppose
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A phantom feeling: lashes fluttering
against my cheek. No flesh, no nerve. Wax...
– Jessica Piazza, Atephilia (love of ruin)
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What I wear in the morning pleases
me: green shirt, skirt of wine. ...
– Olga Broumas, “The Bite”
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When there’s only condiments left in the fridge
and you join a free online...
– Stevie Edwards, What I Mean by Ruin Is…
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there’s a swamp in my mouth & my face is words that feel like someone else’s...
– you are six flags by Nate Slawson
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For months, I couldn’t write. It was the loveliest vertigo, sort of like...
– havoc by Kristy Bowen
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her moonlit sleeping face: more holy than sunrise.
– this is my religion by Kirsty Logan
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He said he would be back and we’d drink wine together
He said that...
– Muriel Rukeyser, Waiting for Icarus