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What We Believed
Debra Nystrom
Down the prickly cow path to the creek we journeyed as if we were insects making our way along scars in the hide of a buffalo whose fur brushed us when the wind passed like a tide across the high grasses down the prickly cow path to the creek in chigger-shade where thoughts of time making our way along scars lo...
[ "S2", "S8" ]
[ "S2-6", "S8-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Letter to My Blackout
Maria Hummel
Dear sip, dear shotgun, dear pound: beneath the house, the kegs roll in; the party flips its switches down. When drunk comes, it comes as sound, a chord, a liftoff. I ride the rim, dear sip, dear shotgun, dear pound. He could be anyone, and he abounds. I slip inside a dance with him. The party flips its switche...
[ "S1", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S1-1", "S9-1" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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For No Clear Reason
Robert Creeley
I dreamt last night the fright was over, that the dust came, and then water, and women and men, together again, and all was quiet in the dim moon’s light. A paean of such patience— laughing, laughing at me, and the days extend over the earth’s great cover, grass, trees, and flower- ing season, for no clear r...
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[ "S3-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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The Sauchs in the Reuch Heuch Hauch
Hugh MacDiarmid
(For George Reston Malloch) There’s teuch sauchs growin’ i’ the Reuch Heuch Hauch. Like the sauls o’ the damned are they, And ilk ane yoked in a whirligig Is birlin’ the lee-lang day. O we come doon frae oor stormiest moods, And Licht like a bird i’ the haun’, But the teuch sauchs there i’ the Reuch Heuch Hauch ...
[ "S2", "S5" ]
[ "S2-7", "S2-8", "S5-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Religion" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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The Pike
Amy Lowell
In the brown water, Thick and silver-sheened in the sunshine, Liquid and cool in the shade of the reeds, A pike dozed. Lost among the shadows of stems He lay unnoticed. Suddenly he flicked his tail, And a green-and-copper brightness Ran under the water. Out from under the reeds Came the olive-green light, And orange fl...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-6" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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Evening News II
David Ferry
The face looking into the room; Behind it light, shaking, like heat Lightning; the face calm and knowing; Seeing, but not seeing who I am; The mouth may be telling something. Something about our helplessness; Something about the confusions of beasts; The consequence of error; systems Haywire, or working; the st...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-7" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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Walking Down Park
Nikki Giovanni
walking down park amsterdam or columbus do you ever stop to think what it looked like before it was an avenue did you ever stop to think what you walked before you rode subways to the stock exchange (we can’t be on the stock exchange we are the stock exchanged) did you ever maybe wonder what grass was lik...
[ "S2", "S3", "S4" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-7", "S3-1", "S3-11" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict" ]
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A Fifteenth-Century Zen Master
Norman Dubie
for Stephen A blind girl steps over the red staves Of a tub. Steam rising from her shoulders and hair, She walks across a dirt floor to you. I think you are not her grandfather. You watch with her a pink man Who has avoided taxes for two winters— He is being judged by roosters And has been chased this far into ...
[ "S1", "S2", "S3", "S8" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-7", "S3-4" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Nailing Wings to the Dead
Eleanor Hooker
Since we nailwings to the dead,she calls ravensfrom the skyto inspect our work. “For flight,”they say, “first remove their boots.”She leans in,inspects a fresh hex behind my eyes,takes my feetand lays them on the fire,to burn it out, roots first.We’re the last,babička and me.We’ve survived on chance and breadbaked from...
[ "S2", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S2-5", "S6-4", "S8-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Vagabonds
Arthur Rimbaud
Pitiful brother—the dreadful nights I owed him! “I’ve got no real involvement in the business. I toyed with his weakness, so—it was my fault—we wound up back in exile and enslavement.” He saw me as a loser, a weird child; he added his own prods. I answered my satanic doctor, jeering, and made it out the window. All d...
[ "S1", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S8-4", "S9-7", "S10-6" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Relationships/Friendship", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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To You Again
Mary Szybist
Again this morning my eyes woke up too close to your eyes, their almost green orbs too heavy-lidded to really look back. To wake up next to you is ordinary. I do not even need to look at you to see you. But I do look. So when you come to me in your opulent sadness, I see you do not want me to unbutton you so...
[ "S1", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-6", "S1-9", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Love/Unrequited Love", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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The Pope Replies to the Ayatollah Khomeini
Ishmael Reed
My Dear Khomeini: I read your fourteen thousand dollar ad asking me why the Vatican waited all of these years to send an envoy to complain about conditions in Iran You’re right, we should have sent one when the Shah was in power, look, I’m in total agreement with you Khomeini, that Christ, had he lived in Iran...
[ "S3", "S5", "S10" ]
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[ "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Arts & Sciences" ]
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Constancy to an Ideal Object
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Since all that beat about in Nature's range, Or veer or vanish; why should'st thou remain The only constant in a world of change, O yearning Thought! that liv'st but in the brain? Call to the Hours, that in the distance play, The faery people of the future day— Fond Thought! not one of all that shining swarm Will breat...
[ "S2", "S6", "S10", "S11" ]
[ "S2-4", "S2-7", "S2-10", "S10-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Arts & Sciences", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Winter", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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Autobiography
Kazim Ali
we didn’t really speak my summer wants to answer the architecture doesn’t matter this is not my real life when I am here I want to know why do I believe what I was taught a storm is on the way close all the windows begin at the earliest hour is there a self
[ "S6", "S7", "S10" ]
[ "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy" ]
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The Great Blue Heron
Carolyn Kizer
M.A.K. September, 1880-September, 1955 As I wandered on the beach I saw the heron standing Sunk in the tattered wings He wore as a hunchback’s coat. Shadow without a shadow, Hung on invisible wires From the top of a canvas day, What scissors cut him out? Superimposed on a poster Of summer by the strand Of a ...
[ "S2", "S6", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S2-5", "S6-4", "S8-3", "S10-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Nature/Animals", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Around Unmun Temple at Ch'Eongdo
Ko Un
All day long I've been hidden, enmeshed, locked in the shadow of the holy mountain, my body covered with shame. I'd hoped there would be a dog barking furiously. Unable to go forward, unable to go back, at least with the sound of a dog barking I'd attain something . . . something. Instead of a dog barking ther...
[ "S2", "S5" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Religion" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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Hunting, Hazards, and Holiness
Henry Carlile
Now they to their slogged forthwendings tend, four hunters, guns askew like four unruly hairs, to start the rabbit or pheasant from hiding. But these cocks, wily, lie close and spy from covert or culvert the passing grim party and the rabbit keeps Viet-Cong-like to its digs. Here is no hunting horn and gargle of ...
[ "S6", "S8", "S9" ]
[ "S6-7", "S8-3", "S8-8", "S9-5" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Relationships/Pets & Domestic Animals", "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities" ]
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Sonnet 19: Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws
William Shakespeare
Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws, And make the earth devour her own sweet brood; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger's jaws, And burn the long-liv'd Phoenix in her blood; Make glad and sorry seasons as thou fleets, And do whate'er thou wilt, swift-footed Time, To the wide world and all her fading...
[ "S1", "S6", "S7", "S8" ]
[ "S1-6", "S1-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Love/Romantic Love" ]
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Animalistic Hymn
Edith Södergran
The red sun rises without intent and shines the same on all of us. We play like children under the sun. One day, our ashes will scatter— it doesn’t matter when. Now the sun finds our innermost hearts, fills us with oblivion in...
[ "S6", "S7" ]
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[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
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Written with a Pencil Found in Lorine Niedecker’s Front Yard
David Trinidad
Bewitched the boys were out in force Drunken- ness and lust —and full moon bouncing back and forth that black above the bars * Last night it burned cigarette tip thru old blanket hole-punched gray paper sky Tonight it outright ...
[ "S10" ]
[ "S10-6" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets" ]
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Meditation Denying Everything
Katie Peterson
Because it is a pearly eveningI am sitting in the window readinga book I have read before.Branches emphasizetheir heft and sway over their shadows.Some kind of extra firmament,an ear over the earth's ear,extra, as language is to prayer.Narratives of elsewhere: in the eyeinside my eye that vision makes when you tell it ...
[ "S1", "S2", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S1-1", "S2-8", "S10-8" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Nature/Plants & Fungi" ]
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Dark View
Heather McHugh
The sun that puts its spokes in every Wheel of manhandle and tree Derives its path of seashines (Sheer centrifugality) from my Regards. I send it My regards. Some yards Of lumen from the fabrika Have come unbolted from the look Of it (or likes of me), a long Unweaving or recarding I Cannot recall begun, and there Befor...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-8" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Plants & Fungi" ]
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Cold Valley
Cedar Sigo
The fog shades a smooth stone bust then slips into rain my mind is well suited onyx shining edges the reflection itself * Traces of mist on an old window * The best part is grinding the ink down endlessly, filling my brush grey morning I first feel the mind as reflex * Bright and clear The ...
[ "S2", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S2-7", "S2-10", "S10-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Painting & Sculpture", "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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Never Love Unless
Thomas Campion
Never love unless you can Bear with all the faults of man: Men sometimes will jealous be Though but little cause they see; And hang the head, as discontent, And speak what straight they will repent. Men that but one saint adore Make a show of love to more. Beauty must be scorned in none, Though but truly served in one:...
[ "S1" ]
[ "S1-6" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated" ]
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Lines Written in Early Spring
William Wordsworth
I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower,...
[ "S2", "S3" ]
[ "S2-1" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Nature/Spring" ]
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Poem
Ron Padgett
I’m in the house.It’s nice out: warmsun on cold snow.First day of   springor last of   winter.My legs run downthe stairs and outthe door, my tophalf   here typing
[ "S2", "S10" ]
[ "S2-1", "S2-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Nature", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Nature/Spring", "Nature/Winter" ]
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The giver (for Berdis)
James Baldwin
If the hope of giving is to love the living, the giver risks madness in the act of giving. Some such lesson I seemed to see in the faces that surrounded me. Needy and blind, unhopeful, unlifted, what gift would give them the gift to be gifted? The giver is no less adrift than those who are ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S8" ]
[ "S3-2", "S4-1", "S8-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor", "History & Politics/Money & Economics", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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The Youngest Two Hear Cicadas
Farnoosh Fathi
Tennessee: We are here, between trees, with the tempo of a rosary being strungin a queue of escalating beads—Carolina: It’s not quite the count inthe countinghouse of my chestbut the heart does make an awful attemptt: and a circle wherever it may be there was music coming onc: which though machinery-like moves not in c...
[ "S2", "S10" ]
[ "S10-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music" ]
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The Thrush
Edward Thomas
When Winter's ahead, What can you read in November That you read in April When Winter's dead? I hear the thrush, and I see Him alone at the end of the lane Near the bare poplar's tip, Singing continuously. Is it more that you know Than that, even as in April, So in November, Winter is gone that must go? Or is all...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-1", "S2-2", "S2-3", "S2-4", "S2-5", "S2-7", "S2-10" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Spring", "Nature/Weather", "Nature/Summer", "Nature/Fall", "Nature/Winter", "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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Glossary of Selected Terms
Jonterri Gadson
What is skin, if not a taut swaddle loosening, body if not a warm swaddle cooling, blood if not thread in a swaddle made of body, horizons if not lines where sky swaddles Earth. See father.Stars, if not swaddled matter emitting light. See spirit.Wind, if it does not trace paths around bodies. See blood.Univ...
[ "S5", "S6" ]
[ "S5-8" ]
[ "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Religion/The Spiritual" ]
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North of Boston
Maggie Dietz
Hoarfrost coats and cuffs the playing fields, a heyday of glistening. So there’s hope in my throat as I walk across them to the woods with my chest flung open, spilling its coins. The light so bright I can hear it, a silver tone like a penny whistle. It’s fall, so I’m craving pine cones. Hundreds of maples the...
[ "S2", "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S2-3", "S2-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Nature/Fall", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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The Circuit Judge
Edgar Lee Masters
Take note, passers-by, of the sharp erosions Eaten in my head-stone by the wind and rain i Almost as if an intangible Nemesis or hatred Were marking scores against me, But to destroy, and not preserve, my memory. I in life was the Circuit Judge, a maker of notches, Deciding cases on the points the lawyers scored, Not o...
[ "S3", "S6" ]
[ "S3-6", "S6-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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J. Learns the Difference Between Poverty and Having No Money
Jeffrey Schultz
After Ernesto Trejo And the morning’s marine layer cloud cover’s   just beginning to unhinge, to let the buttery light of another daybreak slip through And weigh down the dead lawns and sagging rooftops of  this neighborhood, where Cold War era television antennas Still cast shadows like B-52s heading offshore...
[ "S3", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S9-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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Talking Back to the Mad World
Sarah C. Harwell
I will not tend. Or water, pull, or yank, I will not till, uproot, fill up or spray. The rain comes. Or not. Plants: sun-fed, moon-hopped, dirt-stuck. Watch as flocks of wild phlox appear, disappear. My lazy, garbagey magic makes this nothing happen. I love the tattered camisole of nothing. The world r...
[ "S2", "S3", "S9" ]
[ "S2-8", "S9-2" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Activities/Gardening & Farming" ]
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Edge
Sylvia Plath
The woman is perfected. Her dead Body wears the smile of accomplishment, The illusion of a Greek necessity Flows in the scrolls of her toga, Her bare Feet seem to be saying: We have come so far, it is over. Each dead child coiled, a white serpent, One at each little Pitcher of milk, now empty. She has folded...
[ "S6", "S11" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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A Letter
Louise Bogan
I came here, being stricken, stumbling out At last from streets; the sun, decreasing, took me For days, the time being the last of autumn, The thickets not yet stark, but quivering With tiny colors, like some brush strokes in The manner of the pointillists; small yellows Dart shaped, little reds in different patt...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S6-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Living/Mourning" ]
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A Small Motor
Alberto Ríos
The easiest sadness is a boy Watching another boy Walk with a barefooted girl, clean Perfect feet, that kind of nose, Eyes like those he’s dreamed In the dream that comes back. A boy watching another boy lucky Gets an ache That is a small motor. In me there is an animal, And in that animal There is a hunger....
[ "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy" ]
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Landscape with Horse Named Popcorn
Mark Irwin
The hummingbird hovers over bougainvillea, darting in and out of blossoms as the bride throws her corset among laughter and waving hands. Seeing you, glass in hand, sunlight piercing the punch bowl’s crystal, I remember the horse, an Appaloosa, the white and gray markings like clouds, cumulus, one later on ...
[ "S2", "S3", "S8" ]
[ "S2-5", "S3-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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The Night Where You No Longer Live
Meghan O'Rourke
Was it like lifting a veilAnd was the grass treacherous, the green grassDid you think of your own motherWas it like a virusDid the software flickerAnd was this the beginningWas it like thatWas there gas station food and was it a long trip And is there sun thereor drones or punishment or growth Was it a blackoutAnd did ...
[ "S1", "S5", "S6", "S7", "S9" ]
[ "S1-1", "S5-8", "S6-4", "S9-7" ]
[ "Love", "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Religion/The Spiritual", "Living/Death & Dying", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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He Has an Oral Fixation
Natalie Scenters-Zapico
He can’t stop putting the dead flowers, the deadhead nails, the deadweight sacks of flour in his mouth. He can’t stop writing about the mouth. The way he woke up to his mouth full of bees, their dead crunch still stinging his gums. He writes: There’s something beautiful in the way a mouth can be broken by saliv...
[ "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S3-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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The Culmination
John Lee Clark
An erasure of  Laura Redden Searing’s “My Story” Generous instinct, were you My hand I must Think. The later brain. My hands craving every Learned heart. Nature, art, World. In my memories I thought of trust Then all fear. I Fell on my pain. Hope shall in loss Throb. My, my, my Stand for the release. A nat...
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[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living" ]
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The Choice
Nate Klug
To stand for onceoutside my faithto steady itcaught and squirming on a stickup to mind’s inviting lightand name it!for all its faults and facetsor keep waitingto be claimed in it
[ "S5" ]
[ "S5-3" ]
[ "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/Faith & Doubt" ]
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I Walked in the House
Catherine Wagner
I walked in the house on the flat aspect of the wood I took rectangular instruction of the wood when I walked I turned at the wall and on the flat I moved steadily unimpeded, not tumbling, climbing or short of breath. I walked in ease on the flat. Som...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6" ]
[ "S4-1" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living" ]
[ "History & Politics/Money & Economics" ]
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The Panther
Edwin Markham
The moon shears up on Tahoe now: A panther leaps to a tamarack bough. She crouches, hugging the crooked limb: She hears the nearing steps of him Who sent the little puff of smoke That stretched her mate beneath the oak. Her eyes burn beryl, two yellow balls, As Fate counts out his last footfalls. A sudden sprin...
[ "S2", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S6-4", "S8-8" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Pets & Domestic Animals" ]
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Autobiography 2 (hellogoodby)
Michael Palmer
The Book of Company which I put down and can’t pick up The Trans-Siberian disappearing, the Blue Train and the Shadow Train Her body with ridges like my skull Two children are running through the Lion Cemetery Five travelers are crossing the Lion Bridge A philosopher in a doorway insists that there are no im...
[ "S6", "S7", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy" ]
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A Well-Traveled Coyote
Nora Naranjo-Morse
John F. Kennedy New York City I saw him across the lobby flight 161 St. Louis Albuquerque. Coyote looked in control cool fitting right into the city smiling when a pretty woman passed him ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S11" ]
[ "S3-7" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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Mediastinum
Natalie Eilbert
I thought very hard and thought of nothing. —Jesse Ball, Census In one segment of the landscape, a hyena drags her clitoris across the plains, a dust perfuming up. Cicadas pulse the segment, a femur filled with rain. It is a lush grassland within which the greens have sprouted through the exposed joints of animals...
[ "S2", "S3", "S5", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S2-5", "S3-4", "S5-4", "S6-4", "S8-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Religion/God & the Divine", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Grandfather
Andrei Guruianu
Dead before I came into this world, grandfather, I carry your name, yet I've never met you. I hear my name, and know that somehow they refer to you. When I scribble those six letters fast, to sign some document or print them neatly in a box, I feel your presence flow with the ink stain and burn through the paper, forev...
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The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
Christopher Marlowe
Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That Valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields. And we will sit upon the Rocks, Seeing the Shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow Rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing Madrigals. And I will make thee beds of Roses An...
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[Let Us Gather in a Flourishing Way]
Juan Felipe Herrera
Let us gather in a flourishing way with sunluz grains abriendo los cantos que cargamos cada día en el young pasto nuestro cuerpo para regalar y dar feliz perlas pearls of corn flowing árboles de vida en las cuatro esquinas let us gather in a flourishing way contentos llenos de fuerza to vida giving nacimientos ...
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What Is Sacred
Lee Herrick
I have no idea what priests dream of on Christmas Eve, what prayer a crippled dog might whine before the shotgun. I have no more sense of what is sacred than a monk might have, sweeping the temple floor, slow gestures of honor to the left, the right. Maybe the leaf of grass tells us what is worthwhile. Maybe it ...
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Magic
Louis Untermeyer
We passed old farmer Boothby in the field. Rugged and straight he stood; his body steeled With stubbornness and age. We met his eyes That never flinched or turned to compromise, And “Luck,” he cried, “good luck!”—and waved an arm, Knotted and sailor-like, such as no farm In all of Maine could boast of; and away ...
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[ "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Holland’s Nadir
Les Murray
Men around a submarinemoored in Sydney Harbourclose to the end of wartimeshowed us below, down into their oily, mesh-lit gangwayof bunks atop machines.In from the country, weweren’t to know our shillingsbought them cigars and threadfor what remained of Holland’s Glory:uniforms, odd, rescued aircraft,and a clutch of und...
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Present Tense IV
Anna Rabinowitz
We Had Stalked the Doe Commerce. Production. Consumption. Who makes? Who takes? It's useless to give up cashmere shawls, gold armatures, SUVs, furs and silks to achieve cross-cultural pollination or transcendence. Since we've ceased to celebrate works-in-progress or cutting-edge sound bites, we photo commodities to...
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The Last Skin
Barbara Ras
Has anyone described the smell of wishbones drying on the kitchen sill or the smell of glass, or the bucket of water lifted from the well we go to when death takes the last thirst from someone we love? After my mother died, sometimes I'd take the one piece of her clothing I'd kept to bed and bury my face in her ...
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Sonnet 98: From you have I been absent in the spring
William Shakespeare
From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dressed in all his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in everything, That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer’s story tell, Or fr...
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Darkness of the Subjunctive
Paul Hoover
If it hadn’t rained, we would’ve gone to the beach. — Phuc Tran If we were in infinity, we would be everywhere, even inside ourselves, as taste resides in the walnut, and the walnut resides in the shell. Then we would thrive inside the subjunctive, where nothing happens but dreams of being, as paradise dreams of...
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Mistakes
Rae Armantrout
1 The subject will claimthat she has been takento the wrong place.That the roomshe is brought back tois not the room she left.That these comings and goingsare happeningto someone else,are gathering momentumcontrolled by a secretmechanism.That she needs to tellsomeone. 2 I walk out the doorto the stone be...
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The Pilgrim
Sophie Jewett
"Such a palmer ne'er was seene, Lesse Love himselfe had palmer beene." Never too late. Pilgrim feet, pray whither bound? Pilgrim eyes, pray whither bent? Sandal-shod and travel-gowned, Lo, I seek the way they went Late who passed toward Holy Land. Pilgrim, it was long ago; None remains who saw that band; Grass and...
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