- Carolyn Forché
- Thomas Lynch
- Todd Swift
- Jessica Jopp
- John Ridland
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poemBy Carolyn ForchéBy boat to Seurasaari wherethe small fish were called vendace.A man blew a horn of birchwoodtoward the nightless sea.Still voice. Fire that is no fire.Ahead years unknown to be lived—Bells from the tower in the all-at-once,...
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poemBy Thomas P. LynchOn shanks’ mare Argyle talked to himself.Alone, he’d carry on whole colloquiesen route to some poor corpse’s obsequies—these dialogues, the way he kept his witsabout him, body and soul together,fit for the wretched work of sin-eating.Sometimes he counted words or...
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poemBy Todd SwiftThe suite on the sidefacing away from the seais the suite with the fireplaceand two plasma screen tvs.Better luxury compensatesfor lack of view. Beforethe perpetual gas fire, stunnedas if into stone, enteringas you enter your Anne Brontë,a world muted, chemically...
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Table of Contents
POEMS
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Carolyn Forché
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Todd Swift
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John M. Ridland
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Lisa Russ Spaar
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Patricia Lockwood
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Andrea Cohen
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Ange Mlinko
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Alberto Ríos
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Alicia Ostriker
COMMENT
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David Orr
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Adam Kirsch
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Beverley Bie Brahic
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Joel Brouwer
LETTER
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John Matthias and Igor Webb
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Nick Demske
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Steven Shoemaker
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Jeff Alessandrelli
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Jason Kendall
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Carol Jago